The men around me were flabbergasted. When they first saw her they assumed she was raped. They freaked out. She was crying uncontrollably, barely able to speak. Her eyes were puffy and red, she was choked up, and her friends looked panicked for her. When she finally mustered up a sentence it was:
"I lost my phone."
Everyone was around me was dumbfounded. They couldn't understand how losing her phone was such a momentous occasion until I explained that it wasn't the cell phone, it was the attention machine.
Imagine all these guys who watch porn every day losing the internet for 24 hours, unable to get off because they can no longer get off without porn. Imagine the anger, the feelings of loss.
This is women without their cell phones. No Instagram. No snap chat. No Texts. No Skype. No Facebook. No Twitter. No pictures for likes and ego boosts. No attention. No tumblr. No attention. No attention. The attention they've become so addicted to, that has them dipped so far past moderation.
I talk about moderation because it's the key to a healthy life. Attention and Sex are what each gender crave and we've both been force fed far too much of it. We are slaves, addicted to our vices and obsessions.
I was going to say she cried like she lost her father but i'm sure she didn't have one and wouldn't cry if she did.