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at exactly 10.38 this evening I realized the thunking in the dryer was my cell phone. My poor little cell phone. It had adorable pictures of me, my brother's dogs, some friends, and OMG THE COW EARS. Needless to say, I am crushed. Plus, I didn't subscribe to the security back up for my phone numbers, so those are lost as well. Damn. I am really, really upset. I seriously cried.
RIP Celly. You were a tough ass little fucker, you withstood dropping on the sidewalk in front of the Linfield Library multiple times, dropped in Starbucks, being played with by toddlers, and my drunk ass. I miss you already.
RIP Celly. You were a tough ass little fucker, you withstood dropping on the sidewalk in front of the Linfield Library multiple times, dropped in Starbucks, being played with by toddlers, and my drunk ass. I miss you already.