I've joined the Cell Phone Nation.
But not because I wanted to.
It was an act of desperation.
These are the Ides of Summer.
Certainly not a good time to lose continuous contact with one's peeps, posse, crew or bitches.
I was wary of the technology at first.
But it's slowly growing on me.
Three words.
Bad Religion ringtone.
(So if you call and I don't answer right away, it's not because I hate you for drinking all of my delicious imported beer, it's because I'm rocking out to 'American Jesus.')
Text wit me.
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