drunk texting? not so much...
okay, so... i have a totally janky phone that doesn't make it easy to text message someone on the fly. like, you basically have to make up a list of ppl, replug their numbers in (instead of just grab them from your cell's existing phone book) and then connect to the goddamn internet to text - almost not worth it. so, that's really why i never text anyone - i've basicaly been too damn lazy to ;p
cut to two weeks ago when i finally realized the noncommittal magic and excitement of the text message and finally hooked that shit up.
which brings me to the story of the day: there was one time when i was entering someone's number and was totally drunk, and to me, 518 looked enough like 510 to my inebriated eyes, so for the last couple of weeks i've been sending some rather, um, interesting text mesages to the wrong person.
i kept wondering, "wow. he didn't even mention that. maybe i'm getting dissed..." hhhhmmmmmmm...
and that's when the truth was revealed and i learned that someone else was reading what i meant "for your eyes only." isn't that great? god, i love technology.
cut to two weeks ago when i finally realized the noncommittal magic and excitement of the text message and finally hooked that shit up.
which brings me to the story of the day: there was one time when i was entering someone's number and was totally drunk, and to me, 518 looked enough like 510 to my inebriated eyes, so for the last couple of weeks i've been sending some rather, um, interesting text mesages to the wrong person.
i kept wondering, "wow. he didn't even mention that. maybe i'm getting dissed..." hhhhmmmmmmm...
and that's when the truth was revealed and i learned that someone else was reading what i meant "for your eyes only." isn't that great? god, i love technology.