I knew it was going to happen. I dropped my iphone walking home from salsa lessons. It flashed the "white screen of death." IT still works perfectly, just there's no screen to prove it. just white. FAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAACK !!! I tried everything to bring you back. Even Apple CPR. Nothing helped. not even a hard reset. How have I become so reliant on a piece of technology? It used to be impossible to get ahold of me- now I live for the piece of scrap metal that frustered me for a good 2 hours. Fuck you, iphone. I don't need your facebook or your shazam. OR your myspace or text messaging or constant connectivity. I'm even over you, safari.
wait..please come back. I can't liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiive, if living is without youuuuuuuu. Sing it, Mariah.
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