If I'm accused of pretension or technonerdery because I love my iPhone, so be it. Why should I feel the need to hide my enthusiasm for it the way people refrain from gushing about their happy love lives in front of embittered and lonely friends? So those who are willing to hear out my case, spare me the accusations when I just happen to be one of those idiots who can't get from point A to B without consulting Google maps.Photo taken with iPhone in Los Feliz Starbucks restroom. This particular WC was awash with this half-gorgeous, half-sickening yellow light which I attempted to capture for posterity.
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