It's a beautifully sunny day, there's a wonderful cool breeze, the temperature's not too hot, not too cold. It's just light enough that my pale excuse for skin would take a fair while (two minutes) to burn, and yet I'm sitting inside.
I'm spending my day on Bookface and Twitwall and numerous other websites including this one, rather than outside or at the beach, getting more freckles and salt water up my nose.
This depresses me.
It's not like I want to be inside, but my will to be outside is outweighed by the crushing, constant need for online conversation.
I need to see the small red flag that pops up when someone validates my online existence.
So I've started to think, what if I just got rid of it all? What if I deactivated my online accounts, deleted my messenger programs and unplugged my computer and consoles? Could I actually succeed in doing this?
Could any of you do it?
Also the first person to mention the irony of complaining about this online gets a boot to the kidneys.
I'm spending my day on Bookface and Twitwall and numerous other websites including this one, rather than outside or at the beach, getting more freckles and salt water up my nose.
This depresses me.
It's not like I want to be inside, but my will to be outside is outweighed by the crushing, constant need for online conversation.
I need to see the small red flag that pops up when someone validates my online existence.
So I've started to think, what if I just got rid of it all? What if I deactivated my online accounts, deleted my messenger programs and unplugged my computer and consoles? Could I actually succeed in doing this?
Could any of you do it?
Also the first person to mention the irony of complaining about this online gets a boot to the kidneys.