Written while in Vegas, just saw/remembered it was on my phone.
While I'm writing a post on my iPhone? I was 2/3 of the way through a medium sized post
Unfotunately This time the person was my mom and how can you not reply to your own mom. Hitting the close button instead of reply would be a crime or at least an offense worthy of several days of catholic guilt. So I hit reply and as soon as it switched from blogwriter to the text screen I knew what I had done. I had wiped my entire sleeping brother post into the ocean. Not that there is an ocean for a thousand miles, but it may as well have gone that far because it is now quite irretrievable.
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if my mom texted me i would die of shock because she is dead.
(just kidding)
I wish dead people could text me. Not mom of course that would be a little rough. But random dead people, or famous dead people, that could be fun.
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