David Bowie is, in fact, not hiding under my bed.
My phone has "Let's Dance" for a ringtone and because I was listening to David Bowie off and on today, I didn't realize until just now that my phone has been sitting under some shit piled on my bed.
So yeah, I've gotten most of my messages, though a few were too mangled to even know who was calling thanks to Cingular's wonderful reception, so if you want to try again, you know what to do. This time I won't delude myself into thinking a British rock star has left his supermodel wife to come spy on me while I pick my nose and talk to myself. sigh.
So yeah, I've gotten most of my messages, though a few were too mangled to even know who was calling thanks to Cingular's wonderful reception, so if you want to try again, you know what to do. This time I won't delude myself into thinking a British rock star has left his supermodel wife to come spy on me while I pick my nose and talk to myself. sigh.