I finally called my brother, Eightball, back - he phoned me like a week and a half ago. And we one of those bizarre conversations which ramble from depression (how to reprogram your brain to not be depressed) to wilderness survival to whether the zombie apocalypse has actually already happened (maybe that's the problem with the members of the public who I have to deal with at work!). It's hard living so far from my brothers, when we can talk all night given half a chance.
God my phone bill is going to suck. At least I don't do it too often.
Also -
inscrutable hooked me up with this cool icon! :)
God my phone bill is going to suck. At least I don't do it too often.
Also -
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