I know I promised to be a BB user forever and I know I love pressing buttons (to death, might I add) but the whole idea of being able to take really pretty pictures and the fun games app I can play with hottie kaur, like scramble, which I am incredibly good at, is just too captivating. Shall get this as my next phone, fingers crossed that it will be soon haha. Feeling rather ashamed to be peer/society pressurized into getting an iphone, but till then, the love story I have with the Blackberry ensues. 

Oh and another reason, I know this is besides the point but there are few nice, NONE ACTUALLY, pretty cases for blackberries. I can just imagine the mirage of choices I have with an iphone. Super major excites!!! ☺ ☺ ☺

Have no idea as to why I am actually justifying the reasons behind my wanting of an iphone. Perhaps maybe it makes me feel less of a Blackberry traitor. 

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Well then, they ask again, 'What does air feel like?' 

And we have to think about this. Air feels like air, we say, and the fishes laugh mirthlessly. 

'Think!' they say. 'Think,'they say, now gentler. 

And we think and we guess that air feels like hair, thousands of hair, swaying ever so slightly in breezes microscopic. The fishes laugh again.

'Do better, think harder,' they say.

It feels like blood, we say, and they say, 'No, no, now you're getting colder.'

The air is like being wanted, we say, and they nod approvingly. 

'The air is like being pushed and pulled and yanked, punched and slapped and misunderstood and loved,'  we say, and the fishes sigh and touch our forearm sympathetically.