I F.(star)C.K…I.N.G! Love my iPod!!

Technology seriously rocks!!
Sure… We are slowly forgetting how to enunciate words. We can’t communicate with one other beyond the busstop conversation topics. “Yes, works is indeed, hard.”
But… !!
My entire music collection can now fit on a metallic sliver that fits into the useless pocket of my jeans.
Assuming I don’t upgrade to mindlessly larger files for every song I almost own, I can squeeze every emotional attachment to my tiny, useless, jeans pocket.
That pocket can now contain my vulnerability… I’m so strong!