as an artist, designer, american
i canot imagine my world without the genius that mr. jobs brought to it.
thank you, thank you, thank you
may you rest in peace.
my iphone and i had issues.
the dropped calls on at+t
were enough to make me throw the thing against a wall
but, contrary to the evidence, i didn’t.
but it did fall. a lot.
my husband replaced the screen 4 times.
the last one i lived with for nearly five months
cracked and taped
because the call quality was actually better once it had cracked.
but the last time it slipped from my fingers, did the old girl in.
we made the switch…
and hello to my pretty unscarred white little friend.
meet YOUR new best friend:
(and yes, i can hear you now. hallelujah!)