Just before Ben got on a plane to come home, I talked to him more than a few times. Knowing he would be home in hours made me want him to be here immediately. But on the subject of the phone: I picked out this phone because it was so hideous that I had to. I saw it and laughed, saying "Wow! That phone is awful!" and then I kept going back to it. I was drawn to the extreme ugliness. When people tell me that my phone is cute (which happens surprisingly often), I have no option but to tell them that they're wrong and that it's actually quite ugly.
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Ugly. I want an iPhone. Bye.
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