That's it.
I'm never giving my phone number out again.
I am either avoiding a call or waiting for a call.
I'm throwing the cell phone away.
It's a curse.
A damn travesty!
If anyone wants me, they're just gonna have to stalk me. I'm sick of waiting for emails (refresh. refresh. refresh.) and waiting for phone calls. I'm sick of communication.
THIS IS WHY I'M A WRITER! I'm going right back to my imaginary friends.
posted by overflow at
1:50 PM
2 Comments:
what happened?
dude.
moving sux.
7:42 PM
moving does suck. i wonder how nomads do it.
well, i gotta start answering my phone now, cuz people call me to audition for stuff and if it's an ASAP job then I snooze I lose on the ones I don't answer.
They don't even leave a voice mail.
So now I'm answering the damn phone all the time and thinking it's someone with a job and it's very often not.
Not that I mind the occasional friend or date or whatever, i'm just so not social. i'm a moody person who is really taking a risk by answering her phone. There are people I adore who call and i get all persnickety and say "what?" like i'm busy or something, but really, i'm just antisocial.
5:36 AM
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