I get notifications from exactly five kinds:
- Work
- My mom
- My bank trying to rope me into a credit or an insurance
- A group for autistic adults even I am too anxious to post in, because they all somehow have friends and I don’t
- News
I almost never get texts from friends, which is okay. Because I know we’re tight and when we get together it’s all cool.
But last night at 1:38 a.m. I get a text from my bud saying hey want to go to the gym with me tomorrow?. Which I didn’t see until I awoke.
Dude probably sent that on beer 28.
Just how I like it. Low key, drink my coffee, work, do my errands, play video games, go to bed.
My favorite.
I wish. Any morning where there isn’t a major catastrophe or some “fire” to put out is an excellent morning.
Zero notifications?! Don’t threaten me with a good time.
What’s your number? I’ll text you. I’m lonely though so you might regret your wish. My texts have been known to get a little verbose.
I have a free texting app which I use for dating, because I don’t want crazy women to have my real number up front.
(431) 803-0202
Feel free to shoot a message
I’m about to send “Sup Krudler,” so if you’re lying, some stranger is about to get a very confusing insult.
May I ask how did you get that number? I would like to have a number like that too.
I typed in “free text” into my app store and then installed. When I created an account with a fake email, I got to choose from a rotating batch of free local numbers. They expire if you don’t use it frequently. Also they bombard you with ads.
The only person left in my life who texts me is my adult son, who lives with me. So, if he texts me, it’s something important-ish.
If I’m contacted these days by my sisters or brother, it’s because someone died, or is in grave condition in the hospital.
I live a quiet, low-stress life, and I love it. It took a long time to get here.
The proper phrase is " Take a flying fuck at a rolling donut."
Just saying.
Hollowed eye sockets beneath the sunglasses. With eyes removed, no more notifications.
waking up to zero missed calls because i answer the phone and talk to telemarketers in my sleep. fortunately i don’t have any credit numbers memorized well enough (and never will praise Rustle) to remember them in my sleep.
Since I retired, that’s me. My phone is so quiet.
phone rings
Normal person: “Who?”
Me: “Why?”
Well, guess who I’m spamming
Have you seen the TV show Misfits?
Got my Facebook temporarily disabled. No one contacted me for my bday. It was sad.
When’s your bday? I’ll try to remember
That’s my brother!!!
You should text him.









