Mourning a loss

I have a confession, I personify objects. This drives certain people in my life crazy. But I can't help it. I have been mourning a loss lately and although it may seems strange and capitalistic I lost a dear friend.

This little hunk of metal and black and gray screen has been through a lot with me. My desire for solitude in public places, break-ups, moves, indecision, a "job that slowly kills you", entertainment on boring plane rides across the country and sometimes a strange soundtrack to my life.

I guess nothing can last forever. I wish though that I could get some of the songs back though.