WTF is a phablet? When stupid words attack

Yes. I do know that a “phablet” is a frankensteined hybrid of a phone and a tablet, but I am assuming whoever came up with that name had obviously taken a handful of them.

A stupid word, and they are everywhere — I was reading about a “wriblet” today — with the advent of wearable technology, a wrist-bound tablet will become a thing — Dick Tracy style.
That name definitely puts the dick in it.

Try wearing that on your wrist, geekboy

It is not just new technology that was on the receiving end of clunky nomenclature, take shoelaces — that metal bit on the end is called an “aglet”. You’re welcome.

An affliction. Stupid words are like a rather nasty rash — they are spreading and are extremely painful — one can only hope they’ll scab over and drop off. Here a few off the top of my head: “cronut”, “crowdsourced”, “bromance”, “thought leader” and anything with the prefix “man” i.e. “manscaping”, “mancave”, “manorexia” and “manflu”. Stupid.

Social media has a hell of a lot to answer for. I’m an avid 140 character writer on Twitter (@randomswill), but can’t bring myself to use the word “tweet”. I may have inadvertently used “twitterverse”, but never again. I can guarantee I have never travelled to the dark edges of the “twittersphere”.

“Selfie” is also a very stupid word — I always assumed it had something to do with masturbation, which in a sense it is. Sadly, you can’t escape the scourge of the selfie, it was even a political tool much loved by a not so much-loved former Australian prime minister — see previous sentence.

©Steve Williams 2014

So This is New Year’s Eve…

So. This is the last day of 2013.

I’m not going to ramble on with one of those turgid “year in review” pieces, or inflict nauseatingly feel-good new year’s resolutions on unsuspecting passersby of the internets. I’ve never made one, and December 31, 2013 seems like an ideal time to continue not making one.

No, I was jolted into writing this by realising I’ve apparently committed a heinous “blogging blunder” (not that I call www.randomswill.com a blog, I am not a fan of that word or “tweet” while I’m at it) by not writing something, anything and nailing it to the wall of swill for about a month.

With humble apologies to “growth hackers” and purveyors of “snackable content” — interesting and somewhat mystical occupations those — much like “entrepreneur”, “life coach”, “guru”, “maven” or “thought leader”. But I digress, life got in the way in a good way — travel, family, travel, Christmas, family, new year, family, etc etc.

To those noble exponents of whatever they expone, I prostrate myself at your feet in forgiveness.

In closing, I trust that 2014 is whatever you want it to be.

As this is New Year’s Eve, I believe there is a glass of Champagne with my name on it somewhere, so until next year…

©Steve Williams 2013

Shit! No doubt I’m now guilty of some digital delinquency by not having the required number of words in this post…