I hate computers more with each passing day.   
Today I spoke with someone I’ve counted as a friend for...five years? Half a decade. We spoke with our voices for the first time. It’s always been with keyboards.
This person is deeply involved with the internet, running a passionate community of roleplayers on a game she designed herself. She was also the best writer in that ridiculous game I played and play still. Nobody else has quite lived up to the standard she set a few years back. 

Anyways, I just think it is absurd that we’re just speaking now. It was a good conversation. We are enormously different, and that’s okay. Good even. 

I aspire to not use the computer.
I aspire thusly because I am addicted to it and I cannot really imagine a universe where I do not use it all the time. 
fortunately for me that time is coming up fast, it’s this summer. Late August, even.