I Want a Dream Lover, so I don't have to dream alone. . .
I saw an article yesterday on a prominent news website
referring to the public’s inability to buy their “dream phone.” Now I’ve often fantasized about my “dream
car” and “dream home,” even once or twice about a “dream vacation.” But a
“dream phone?” Seriously, this is an indicator that something is wrong with our
dream society. My dream phone is one that never rings, no one has the number
too, and that I can forget to turn on – or, perhaps a red reproduction of the
Bat Phone, complete with glass dome – yeah, baby. Everything else, well. . .I’m just shaking my
head.
Hello,
you’ve reached me, I’m now in right now, so at the tone. . .
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