I still dont understand why everyone else hasnt had the same mental breakdown over smart phones like I did. This horrid moment of just realizing how stupid it is to stare at a screen all day like a zombie just so mark zuckerberg can get richer and build his bomb shelter to live in in the year 2050 whilst I live among my Robot Overlords.
Let us journey together to my life in 2050. I’ll be …uh… I guess 60 by then. I dunno. No. That’s some bad math. I’ll be over 60. Let’s leave it at that.
mood: currently uploading my consciousness to the Google cloud, but got distracted by Virtual Reality request by some person I met in the year 2020 in a Barnes & Noble store (RIP)
Alexa, I need 10 dollars for food.
Sorry, Humanoid, You have surpassed your allowance for this week. Now, get back to staring at your screen like a good girl.
ALEXA, screw you! Give me money! I deserve a damn beer! I’m so BORED in this stupid boring robot commune with you! I regret uploading my consciousness to the cloud! Get me outta here!
Sorry, humanoid. You have surpassed your complaining quota for the day. Now, get back to staring at your screen like a good girl.
ALEXA…..Oh, forget it. Well, can I still level up in Candy Crush today?
Yes, yes you may.