The Space Invaders are here

Dearies

This blog was brought on by a realization of the loneliness that technology can bring. As illustrated in The Great Escape by Blur and OK Computer by Radiohead and so on[1].

A blog without gifs? you might ask. That would be like real life without magic. Peter without Carlos. Or Carlos without Peter. But sometimes you've got to know when to quit and see a psychiatrist, you know[2]. I just wish they made more than two albums, man.  And that they are still besties if not emotionally involved in an unhealthy manner. And that somewhere over the rainbow the dreams that we dare to dream they really do come true.

I digress.

The title is something out of "Black Books". Smart' phones are going to be the death of us all.

Love,

Jasun

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[1] That was meant to be lighthearted but it just sounds sad

[2] Well technically, only Carlos saw the psychiatrist.