A Burning Bush -
clever idea at the time
But come on, I got a space heater does that -
Curly coils thin as hairs glow all night
Prophets had the inside track on all your plans -
But we'll get it from the weathergirl
You made the magi think a magic star
Led them in the right direction; now there's GPS
We're making our own babies, too
And titanium limbs better than bone
Disembodied finger - handwriting on the wall
You've got a knack for the dramatic
But a text message would suffice Weighed in balance. Found wanting.
But we don't hold it against you. It's all good.
What I'm trying to say is
We've got this.
the other day i was thinking about cell phones. and the thought came to me that someone could know where i am at all times. kinda scared me, that. like some twisted 1984 in 2011. but, i could be monitored. i could.
i was reading an article today about how kids speak in text. speak in text!!! like all of a sudden language has taken a different turn and has become abbreviated. instead of - i love you... it's ILY. like c u mom - ily.
i swear, i am so lost when it comes to this stuff. having just gotten my first cell phone this summer. i can't imagine what it must be like for parents and keeping up with their kids.
sheesh. my friend's 5 year old can navigate the [censored] phone better than i. seriously.
anyhoo... not sure if any of these things fit with what you were getting at...