I’m not sure what’s up with my luck these days, but first it was my Sidekick (which spent 48 hours in paperweight mode this weekend) and now it’s my gmail. This weekend the story was “email me cuz my phone is broke.” Today it’s “call/text me cuz my email’s broke.” Moral of the story: I am sadly, completely addicted to drinking from the datastream.
Hey there. I'm Ariel Meadow Stallings, a native Seattleite who's written my way up and down the Left Coast. Electrolicious is where I post daily randomata, but I also write for a living. My first book, Offbeat Bride, was published last year.
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Shannon
March 28th, 2007 at 11:35 am
Totally why i own a ghetto phone. It may be crappy, but it takes pictures and stuff like this doesn’t happen to me.