weird, funny and random glimpses into my life for the past few months...

[bookishlady]

...subtitled: "what i found while cleaning out the text messages from my phone". this is probably one of those blog entries that books like no one cares what you ate for lunch warn against. but on i plunge, nevertheless, because old text messages found in my phone amuse me to no end. they kind of read like bad poetry. or good poetry. or poetry

Comments

[mypaindefinesme]

they have really nice teeth tho.

[bookishlady]

wouldn't it be cool if they trained the monkeys to replace the dental hygienists? they wouldn't even have to pay them.

[mrbenchly7]

I can't decide which one I like more...the bluntness of the drunk booty call, or the 10/28 American Eagle song message. I know you passed this off like a potential waste of time but I love it and am envious of you for saving your text messages. It reminds me of this book Mr Mike's has called "Found" or something like that. It's a book of random pieces of paper found all over the world. Love notes, grocery lists, notes left on cars, notes ripped out of notebooks and thrown away, etc. I love tiny, inexplicable glimpses into people's lives like that. I guess that's why I blog. Anyway, what I'm trying to say is feel free to post something like this again.

[bookishlady]

re: "I love tiny, inexplicable glimpses into people's lives"...

ME too. that's why i'm addicted to blogs. i'm glad you found some amusement/interest here. don't worry, i'm full of random stuff like this. it's not in short supply. :o)

as for text messages themselves...sometimes i forget some of them, and reading them when my box gets too full takes me back to the first moment i received them. i remember where i was and what i was doing when i received every single one, yet i can never remember what the date is. go figure. maybe if dates were funny and/or poetic words instead of numbers, i would remember them better.