I lied, it’s not 82. It’s INFINITY.
Technology makes our lives easier.
Really?
Come on, really?
We’re busier than ever, thanks to 24-hour accessibility (cheers, smartphones). We procrastinate more in one day than our predecessors could have managed in a week (thanks, Reddit). And to top it off, our networking (and accountability) knows no geographical boundaries (sup, Twitter).

This is a good thing. It helps you make friends, build businesses, and shoot complete strangers from the privacy and comfort of your loungeroom. While wearing no pants. With crisps on your shirt. And nobody needs to know, unless you decide to tweet it (which, let’s face it, you probably will, narcissistic douchebag that you are).
Our social-network-whoring, media-rich, entertainment-on-demand lifestyles are absolutely fucking brilliant. We’re bored, but we’re never *really* bored (and if you are, you’re doing it wrong).
BUT
When was the last time you tried to remove someone from your life?
Whether it’s a relationship that’s gone sour, a friendship that has fallen out due to varying levels of assholeishness (what? That’s a word.), or simply someone who bores the living shit out of you – it is DIFFICULT to cut someone out of your life now.
Remember the days when all you had was a landline phone, and people had to either phone you, send you a letter (remember those? Paper, ink – ring any bells?), or actually turn up at your house to make their presence known? If not, then you’re too young to be reading this crap (and you’re making me feel old, go back to your Bieber-loving and get the hell out of my face). But if you do – you know that all you had to do was tell that person to piss off. Problem solved. Failure to comply = restraining order.
Not any more. We now invite people into our digital whoring on a daily basis. Twitter, Facebook, Foursquare, Flickr, RSS, Email, IM, Skype, Liveprofile, Gowalla, COD. Now, not only do the bastards know who you are, but they know where you live, where you hang out, who your friends are, what contact method has the best chance of reaching you throughout the day, your exact geolocation at any given point in time (thanks to your incessant need to ‘check in’), that you’ve been debating over 2 equally lame boxsets, and are ‘helping’ by tweeting you suggestions! Not only that, but you have the exact same information about them.
How to get rid of them?
It’s simple, really.
Go into one of your social networks. Unfollow them/block them/kill them/remove them as a friend.
Repeat x1000000.

Once you’re finished doing that (I estimate you will be around 90 by that stage, and will probably have forgotten what you were doing in the first place. Either that, or you’ll be dead.), go and delete their phone number.
Presto! You’re done.
We brought this on ourselves. Remember that.
Post written by Chloe. Travel blogger extraordinaire and writer of entertaining yet condescending nonsense. Stalk her on twitter here.