???? – 2013retired
Turntable.fm
“The party ended, but we all remember whose set it was.”
“The party ended, but we all remember whose set it was.”
“Your homepage, your rules — the web tidied up, and somehow felt less like home.”
“Be kind, rewind — the whole world did, and then the world moved on”
“Sent with a hand-drawn heart, delivered via StreetPass, missed every day since.”
“Ran Office forever on one battery charge, but never got to run anything else.”
“Thinner, lighter, and gone before we got tired of looking at it”
“It told friends where you were, back when that felt like a gift instead of a leak.”
“Signed out one last time — away message: gone but not forgotten.”
“It cropped, it styled, it resized — then it went to live on a cloud farm upstate called Google+.”
“It lived up to its name, then quietly rode off into the prepaid sunset.”
“Half-launched, fully loved: the friend who left before the party really started.”
“It held the door open to the web for millions, then politely showed itself out.”
“Glass and steel, held call until it didn't, and taught us all how to FaceTime.”
“Nudged us a thousand times, then signed off for good.”
“The little blue light kept working while you slept. Rest now, old friend.”
“Beautifully flat, ahead of its time, and stranded by its own family.”
“It streamed your email to tiny screens before tiny screens did that themselves.”