woe is me
ode to my cell phone:
didn't think you were worth it
gave you a chance
now that you're gone
i don't know how i lived without you
didn't think you were worth it
gave you a chance
now that you're gone
i don't know how i lived without you
posted by eleni @ | Permalink 
you are weird.
Posted by
Robin M |
August 16, 2005 9:16 a.m.
now how am i supposed to tell you we are eagerly waiting to pick you up!? HOW!?
Posted by
amelia |
August 16, 2005 9:25 a.m.
i don't mind being weird. i KNOW ames! you'll have to start calling and leaving messages for me at work...
Posted by
eleni |
August 16, 2005 10:17 a.m.
can i leave creepy messages!?
Posted by
amelia |
August 16, 2005 1:54 p.m.
ha ha ha HA HA HA HA (sardonic laughter)
now how does, "i'm right, you're wrong" apply?
helen, writing a poem to the phone, MY phone is creepy. however, i will forgive you because you did not slander me the taker-backer in your poetry (yet).
Posted by
e |
August 19, 2005 1:13 p.m.