Monday, February 7, 2011

IfItWasn'tForTheInternetI'dBeABetterPerson

My mind’s always intertwined with the internet. Falling prey to the bait, so I’m swimming right into nets. Drowning in its streams because I can’t swallow the live feed as the live feed on satellite signals for entertainment, rioting when it lags or the server’s busy. Because we’re stuck there…like restaurants waiting to order when the server’s busy so sit there…lack of patience evident because we want everything at the click of a mouse. And for free.

Because iTunes is holding our music captive under oppression when we want it free. The sad truth is that, music…is like a rape charge. Hardly anyone pays for it. Now we all download on the down low, and take it all in so we down loads like megabytes were necessary hydration, then take mega bites out of computer chips for nutrition.

Finding escape within the confines of motherboards, like social networking is a ship we wouldn’t let our mothers board because we share our problems with strangers, thinking they understand when they’re sitting in front of computer screens doing the same.

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