![]() ![]() That little guy held up like a submarine. Well, at first I thought my phone’s new found speech capabilities were just a side effect of the water damage. STOP!! FOR THE LOVE OF GOD!! PLEASE!! MY HEAD IS THROBBING! WHERE AM I? WHAT DID I DO LAST NIGHT? WHY IS MY PHONE TALKING TO ME? WHY ARE MY LIQUID INDICATORS RED? OOOOooooo That’s why. No shame folks.įast forward 1 hour and 45 minutes later… Hmmm…I’ll just deal with the mindless annoyance for now. ::FLASHBACK:: Ahhhh the room is spinning! One foot on the floor. Now multiply that by 50, add in a nominal amount sleep, and while you’re at it let’s have an easter egg hunt for Advil LiquiGels when you can hardly think straight. Seriously, you think you are annoyed now! Try having your phone talk to you non-stop after one too many Jager Bombs. Long story short, my phone found its way into one of the many of Harrah’s porcelain thrones that evening. The first time I experienced this was after a rather loooooooooong night in AC. My guess is that you are here, because you are probably being driven nuts trying to find a way to stop that little bugger from telling you every time you have “ONE NEW EMAIL!” ![]() First thing’s first…if my phone addressed me in the way depicted in the picture above, I would let it talk to me as much as it wanted to. ![]()
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