Life, the Obstacle Course

Enslaved, by the Machines…

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and no, still not my picture…

The RISE, of the MACHINES, like that latest episode of The Terminator???

And, it’s not, as weird as you’d think, as we’d all become, super, DUPER, reliant on those handheld devices, to keep us connected with our friends, families, etc., etc., etc., and, how many of you are out at a meal with a friend, a coworker, or families, but, you’re too focused on what’s going on in your hands, your hand-held devices, and, there’s that ding-dong, ding-dong (the alerts from LINE, anyone???), going off, driving people N-U-T-S!!!

Enslaved, by the machines, let’s face it, the newest cell phone technologies DO offer us great conveniences, don’t they?  We can save money on the “air time” (the time you actually BARK into your phones???), and just, allow those fingers to go, tap, tap, tap away.

and no, still not my photograph…

Enslaved, by the machines, we will all, become, the slaves of these machines one day, because we will eventually, become too addicted to, using them, after all, they all provided us with that convenience (yeah, wait ‘til those god DAMN LINE alerts start going OFF like CRAZY during YOUR R.E.M. cycles, and tell me how you feel ‘bout it!).  Enslaved, by the machines, because we’re allowing those machines to, enslave us, because we’d grown to become, way too reliant, on them, we use them now, for social networking, for work, and, still not talking about talking to your business contacts with your VOICES, to set up your next scheduled conference either here!

and, this looks VERY B-A-D, doesn’t it???

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