Connected

We live in a connected world. Everyone wants to be connected, at all times. Isn’t that great? No, it is not. What it means, is that the voices of those who you used to duck and cover to avoid, are now everywhere, spraying their ignorant, misinformed crap all over the words you love. I have seen the words better and magnificent, reduced to meaning nothing at all, to doubt that blessed ever really meant anything, that friends could make anyone feel that lucky all the time, particularly if you don’t really know them.

We live in a time where access to shouting is way too easy. Wasn’t it always that way? It was, but we used to be able to ignore cry of the closed mind, without getting RSI deleting it.