In a technological age such as ours, it has become a "necessity" to reach out to others through our devices.
But it is through this constant usage that we forget to reach out to the real world to "spin our dices".
We are comforted with the fact that we can message, blog, and text without too constant fear compared to trying to say hello in person.
But it's a sad reality to see that some people don't know how to connect when outside of their "safe zones", as their relationships worsen.
News and media spread so fast like wildfire over the net. A force to be indeed reckoned with. But what does most of it matter, as our fingertips scroll our screens as fast as raindrops hit the ground.
We are a culture that wants things "now". Things come and go so fast. But no one seems to notice that this "speed" is creating a nuclear compound.
"The power at your fingertips. Life couldn't be much simpler" you could say right? But what does it matter when it's all just on a screen that has no real meaning to the grand scheme.
To think back before this revolutionary age of the net. It's kinda hard to recall it. We have grown accustomed to this so much that we have lost sight of what was "once seen".
Technology is not an evil. It has it's usefulness. It's just our human nature that has contaminated it for us to no longer see it's original purpose.
"Care to share a thought?" Sure, I'll leave my thoughts along with the rest of the virtual dust that clutters the virtual space, not knowing if someone REALLY took notice.
This "networking" is an "existence" in itself; a cultural anomaly. One that spreads through the wires and "veins" of it's users as fast as a person can consider regret.
This message will probably be short lived as well, as it runs through the net. And that is ok. I shouldn't be upset. But the culmination of our cultures and our standards? That I won't forget.
Our limitations are far from set.
