The Quaint Floozy
These are my thoughts. They are for me. For the me now, and the me to be.
I don't always make sense, and I like living that way.
Sunday, January 2, 2011
It's the second day of the new year
My phone is broken.
I repeat:
MY PHONE IS BROKEN.
I feel like everyone should know this, incase I end up in an Insane Asylum tonight.
The Verizon store better be ready for me.
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