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1.19.2005

I understand text messaging better than most. I totally get the fact that it is to be used when you don't really want to talk to someone but you have something you need to tell them, or when you are Nazi with your daytime minutes and it is not yet 9pm, or when you have called someone 8 times in one day and think calling again makes you desperate, or when sitting in class and texting friends to keep your mind off how bored you are, or to embarrass boys when they are in business meetings by sending them dirty sexual texts.

I also understand that text messaging is NOT for MOTHER-FUCKING-CRAZY-PSYCHOTIC-ASSHOLES who have said the meanest things in a psychotic episode and then a week later send a text that says "Angry sex?"