I only used a cell phone for the first time after I was released. I had difficulty coping with it because it seemed so small and insubstantial.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
I've used a cellphone exactly twice. Things move on. The world changes. And I don't know it.
When cellphones came out, my girlfriend refused to get one for five years, because she thought it would turn her into somebody who couldn't connect with other people - and, of course, she got a cellphone.
I didn't own a cell phone for a long time. I was late in the game on that.
I didn't use a phone until I was 14.
I remember when I got my first (and only) iPad - excitement filled the air as I opened the box and stared at what was essentially a big iPhone but without the phone part. I knew I really wanted it, and at the same time, I knew I didn't need it.
I keep thinking I should get a phone, because everyone's got one and it becomes increasingly difficult to exist in a society where everyone else has moved ahead and you haven't.
My father had a big brick cell phone, before anyone had a cell phone, because he was really just into that kind of thing - communication devices. I grew up between my father's laboratory and my mother's library.
The best thing about the iPhone is this that tells me where I am all the time. There's never a need to feel lost anymore.
I've never owned a cell phone and don't plan on ever having one. If anyone needs to talk to me, they know where I live.
My wife made me get a cellphone, which I keep in my briefcase. I've never used it.