Awww... yeah. Got my new Moto on standby... I fell asleep at a house about five miles outside walking distance to my car. Just got off the phone with YMike who's on his way to Sacramento. To live there. He's saving a spot on his couch for me. I should have planned ahead and taken pictures of all the couches I've slept on for the purpose of a scrapbook. There's been a few floors, futons, and even a ceiling-suspended leather harness. I'm just kidding, there's no way I could sleep on a fucking futon.
I think I'm getting my groove back. The new phone is what I needed... I therapeutic shop for gadgets the way women therapeutic shop for clothes.
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