I don’t really know anyone who uses clocks anymore. There are only three actual clocks in my apartment, one is on the oven, one is on the microwave directly above it, and one is on my iHome, and is about 5 hours skewed in the wrong direction. Its interesting to think about all the daily gadgets that have been replaced since we all have cell phones glued to our asses nowadays. Clocks have become almost as obsolete as Lindsay Lohan’s agent.
To make up for this, a lot of clock manufacturers have stepped up their design game. This hot mess clock (as I call it) basically sums up the story of my life. I constantly find myself scrambling for more time until I actually utter the phrase “Whatever, I’m late anyway.”
Whoever designed this clock can obviously see into my soul. Good thing they don’t have very far to look.
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