"Why do they call it a cell phone?"
Cell, as in cellular. As in, imagine a world full of cellular telephones, making up one gigantic organism of pulsating sound vibrations and data emissions. Oozing out billions of terabytes of, unless you're IBM's Watson Supercomputer, USELESS FUCKING INFORMATION. Such as "Om nom nom" or "GO ARIZONA STATE" or "Fruity Pebbles is fuckin rad high"
Ya. Imagine a gigantic, three story high mass of cell phones, covered in endoplasm, screeching like your nephew after smurfin' some Adderall. This is the future Roddenberry envisioned.















