Your are what you eat, now ain’t that neat!
Do things define us? Or just undermine us? Are we the Starbucks we drink? Or perhaps the point is, we think? Are the objects of our life who we really are? Am I a tailored suit or a sleek shiny car? Maybe a cool cell phone to boot? Hear now my text message, while I interact, a right of life’s... Sign in to see full entry.