You know what I'm sick and tired of? Assholes with nothing better to do than take pictures of themselves. It used to be just idiots with MySpace and LiveJournal that had no lives and tried to fill that void by polluting the internet with countless pictures of themselves for invisable friends and every stalker with an internet connection to see. Not anymore. Now the situation has evolved to a whole new level of holy shit: Defcon @$$      Now every moron in New Jersey (perhaps the whole country if the Jersey Virus has spread far enough) has a camera phone. Now everyone has phones with built in cameras (camera phones). That's wonderful. Combine the two things that idiots do best- taking random pictures of random bullshit and calling other idiots to talk about random bullshit. No, wait. Now there's texting, so idiots can make random comments and send them to eachother for no reason, because typing on tiny buttons and using your tiny brain to spell words properly that you can't spell anywhere else is easier than just using a phone for what it was meant to be used for- calling someone. Random pictures, random calls, and random messages all centered around random bullshit. So camera phones should be called random bullshit devices. I guess that "Random Bullshit Device" might not sell as well as "iPhone."      That reminds me- iPhones are retarded. People that have them aren't that great either. Here's a friend of mine that I affectionately refer to as "French." Now, French here is your typical young man with a rich family. He drives expensive cars he gets from his parents but couldn't afford on his own sallary (because getting a car on his sallary would require him to not live above his means) and challenges others that know shit about cars to races because he's braindead (and then drops out because he learns later on that he has no fucking chance of winning), he fucks older pathetic women too desperate to get their shit together but not desperate enough to pay for sex (nobody thinks he likes women, probably not even said women), and he's a self-obsorbed prick that's overly obsessed with his image without realizing that he has no sense of style in the first place (like if Fonzie wore a tennis shirt with the collars up accompanied by a horrible tan and out of place jewelry). But what always sticks out the most about him is one thing- he owns a fucking iPhone with dozens of stupid-fucking-random-ass-pictures stored on it. This douchebag goes out of his way to take random pictures in random situations for no reason and saves them, most likely never to look at them again except to remember what he did the night before so as not to use up precious brain space on memory. That or he shows them to friends that don't fucking care (like me). Fucking French.      I hate camera phones. They're useless and so are the people that use them for stupid, random bullshit.