Hmmm... It's got to be my phone. You see, being an introvert has a lot to do with me falling in love with my gadgets and of course my bed. My phone connects me to so many things I wish to have but don't, as well as places I dream to be but can't. While people are out there doing all they can for fun and living the moment, I'm here in my cocoon, all hurled with my phone making me feel better than I feel anyone would actually make me feel. I can as well blame it all on the way I was brought up away from the world. My phone is just my prized asset due to the fact that it's all I got, and if that's enough to keep me out of the troubles of the world, I'd take it the way it is.