Too many apps on the dancefloor If you’re accustomed to be being controlled, carpooled and connected by your parents or other fear ridden adults, I’m not surprised that uConsent, an app for saying ok to sex was developed in Las Vegas.
Eisbären can still be Kings Record champion Eisbären Berlin, who are down 2-1 in the finals against Munich’s caffeine water branded team, need a win to keep the series balanced. I can’t help to see David Foster Wallace’s Infinite Jest corporate analogy when I see the Munich jersey.
Social media is dead, long live blogging I also keep it out of spite, because I refuse to let social media take everything. I’ve blogged about this many times, but I still believe it: When I log into Facebook, I see Facebook. When I visit your blog, I see you.
Something to say or saying something? What gets amplified, repackaged and potentially monetized is in constant negotiation, whether it means having something to say or simply saying something is pretty much up to producer recipient plattforms and those who support and finance them.
Don’t sit around Because the only thing that punk-rock should never really mean is not sitting round and waiting for the lights to turn green.
