Some Words

This made me exceedingly happy. I stopped reading Gizmodo a while ago. It does my heart good to see it get taken to task for all the shit it peddles like tiny lozenge shaped joygazms. How many cell phones does one man need? If Gizmodo posts were taken as a meter, you would think upwards of ten, all of them draining their batteries syncing todo lists from one to the other over bluetooth.

Then again, I don’t have an HDTV, or a PDA, and I have a cell phone that makes calls, like cell phones should. I’ve been “thinking about” buying an iPod for… shit… two, three years now? The other day I realized I was the only person on a group call who wasn’t using VoIP on their cell. I felt old. I write shit down on paper, a lot.