how often do we actually feel like we are at the right place and time... how long does that feeling last... when was the last time... where... i always felt that i was... until i started hanging out on facebook too much... watching everyone else be in that perfect spot at the perfect moment... self=portraying highs can bring out lows onto others... and vice-versa... and it sure is great to see what and how everyone in the world is doing at the same time... but... there's always a butt behind... it can also have a kryptonite effect... an overwhelming feeling that everyone else in the world is doing more amazing things... with more beautiful and fun people,,, in the most incredible places... at such a perfect happy hour sunset gopro moment... sorry but kodak froze like kojak's head... so it is with this new and not so exiting technology that we share our dreams... or at least pretend we are the shit... because when presidents get elected on social networks... and we still have the power and choice to decide if we want to think or have machines do the thinking for us... yes we sure can... or no we should not... but somehow we do feel that way... as if we giving ourselves an anesthesia by recording all these used-to-be-unique-but-no-so-unique moments anymore in comparation of the millions others... and now what... can we still listen to James to feel good... or Bob to get high... or do we give it all up in smoke because everyone else is just much cooler... i used to think therefore i used to be... that was my reality...
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