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hell is complex tools (this is the preface to a rant branching off from that smartphone thread)
to break character for a bit: i really struggle to talk about these kinds of compromises, Thing 1 vs Thing 2. there's always a hundred uncomfortable specific considerations that add up to how i feel about a product, and it always feels like i care more than i'm Supposed to
choosing a main smartphone, or laptop, or operating system, or synthesiser, or guitar, or whatever else, feels like a kind of. i don't know how to put it. it's like every single road is dooming myself to a million barely survivable papercuts. i twist, contort, torture myself
aaaaaaaaaaa i am lost in the valley of conscious thought, i've been sitting here trying to write this for more than an hour and can't for exactly that reason, i need to de-text-mode the brain, i'm gonna go practice guitar