I am not really sure about the direction this anonymous musing may go. Probably to the land of nowhere fast, as I really haven't maintained the rage, so to speak.
However, in my head there is a clear narrative drive behind this blog. Its clearly another food blog by a wanky inner city wannabe in search of some clarity or meaning in an otherwise device-centric existence.
Or possibly the online rants of a lonely heart.
Or even an internal dialogue with oneself conducted in the cyber-ether that is so full of meaningless stuff that it shall go unnoticed for a long time. As Julian Assange recently said, to speak and to have people listen is a privilege. I think he might be a very smart man whose ability to articulate the zeitgeist and to challenge the status quo is remarkable. If only he weren't possibly guilty of the most ubiquitous moral shortcoming of our times - an intellectual misogynist who made some poor choices.
Anyway, I just want to put it out there that iproducts are really starting to bug me. I'd prefer to have a conversation with the people around me than some device. Your latest application is my new headache, etc.
Tally ho.
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