I wish I still had a phone that could download ringtones.

When Jackie texts, it’s not the same if it’s just a generic T-Mobile ringtone that sounds like saccharine-sweet concentrated annoyance, her ringtone being “The Bleeding” by Five Finger Death Punch just fit.

Same with my ex-roommate and “About a Girl” by Nirvana. It just fits. That’s how I identify who’s calling/texting me and usually, gets me in the neccessary mindset.

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