I have come to hate the phone calls. That fucking … ring tone signifies ever short coming that I have every had. The phone rings and the wind stops. Everywhere we go that song taunts me. It rings in the store, at home and in the car. At first it was ha ha the guy … - Mathman, December 23, 2008
During that time our cell phones symbolized the split between us and the thread that actually held us together. Several giant sized phone bills pushed us further apart. But I am not the type of person who demands to constantly keep an eye on Dcup. Currently, we are making efforts to save more money. Last month all of our cell phone accounts did not make the combined bill which means there is $240 of un-billed service that will come later. These cell phone bills were kicking our ass. So I went to the AT&T store to consolidate all 5 of cell phones on one shared plan.
Our new cellphone plan is symbolic of pulling our relationship back together.
I love how you make the relationship, the connection between the phone and our real relationship.
The same phone that I used to escape our life together was the phone I used the day you saved my life. The symbolism is not lost on me.
I love you, MathMan. For every thing.
Comment by DCup — August 11, 2008 @ 2:03 pm |
Thanks for the complement. I did not know that you feel like I saved your life. I love you, too.
Comment by Mathman6293 — August 11, 2008 @ 9:31 pm |
I love you both and I love this post and what it says. I agree wholeheartedly.
Mathman you are one very good man indeed. And Dcup- you know I think you are amazing.
Comment by FranIAm — August 13, 2008 @ 3:37 pm |
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