It’s Friday. I should be doing something else–anything else but uploading a special voicemail message that will play only for this one person who refuses to stop calling me.
I’ve come to believe that there are people who are wired for crazy at birth. Really they are and no amount of cuteness or sexiness is enough for me to deal with crazy.
Unfortunately, I found out too late in the game and I actually ended up dating crazy–with a capital C. I stopped dating Crazy–it took me a minute, but I did. I just don’t think Crazy has figured it out yet.
Hopefully my special voicemail message will do the trick. I mean if you called someone and you heard this song playing and then you couldn’t even leave a message afterwards because the phone call abruptly hangs up after the message plays–wouldn’t you get the point?
With fingers crossed…