The Net

Is, still, a machine. A big one. A really big one. But it's not a place, a highway, a state of mind or a creature, as many people tend to relate to it. It's the biggest machine we got and so it's also the craziest. People tend to escape from their lives into the net because it's still a little less complicated than what for lack of other word we call Real Life, but it's catching up quickly. Pretty soon all us chicken-shits will run away from life into the net, and back into life, whenever one of the two gets too complicated and user-unfriendly for us.

Why am I saying all this?

Uhh... I forgot. I think I had a point, but I forgot what it was. Something about Peanuts.