Addicted 4/5

The next didn’t stand.
Sat and said how it felt strange to be talking, not tweeting what he was doing. It felt odd and he didn’t really like it. He realised he had a problem when he cut his arm open and before reaching for a cloth to stem the blood he reached for his phone to post it on Twitter.

Another lady rushed in
“I’m the same with facebook but other people’s posts make me feel how sad and worthless my life is. The holidays, the smiling children at parties I compare and it makes me feel very down.”