Posted by L.A.
I love my iPhone. Seriously. It’s a little too intense for life, how much one can love an electronic device. But here we are, me waxing poetic about my love for a stupid phone.
the top five reasons I love my phone
5. instant communication.
— Laura Anne (@LA_theGirl) June 10, 2015
4. the ability to stay connected to people that you normally wouldn’t.
3. the information highway.
I love being able to be on a road trip with my family and have discussions such as these:
Dad: I believe the background Book of Mormon was written by Joseph Mormon and was based on these golden plates that an angel gave to him to translate.
Me: How did he translate it?
Dad: I think he had some sort of translating stone.
Me: Also given to him by the angel?
Dad: Of course! I don’t know, I could be making this all up. Look it up. Do you have your phone? Google it.
This also lead to the information drought of 2015, when we drove to Canada and didn’t have access to the internet, only texting and phone.
2. Selfies. On selfies on selfies on selfies. I love photos. AND NOW A CAMERA IS IN MY POCKET FOR EVER. #SNAPCHAT (@LA_theGirl)
The number one reason that I love my phone:
1. Spider just crawled on my desk and that phone killed it dead.*
*Author’s note: the next day, another spider jumped on her desk, and she did not have her phone and she crushed it with her bare head because scared of spiders and BAMF.