April 1, 2012
I don't feel the need to be " plugged in" anywhere around the city except in cases of "extreme emergency" such as when someone on the subway clips his or her nails or chews gum so loudly that it sounds like their teeth are going to be yanked from their roots and embedded into the mess. I may miss something good, otherwise. Or even something not so good. Plus, why let some external source sway me? The stuff inside, the daydreams, the memories, left to their own devices is more engaging and entertaining than any of claptrap produced by others.