Water-Resistant Phone

I was upset about something and smacked something that catapulted my phone one day, like across the room and launched right into a bucket of cleaner.  And I ran across the room, screaming like a little girl.  Pulling out the phone, wiping it off, taking it apart and shit.  Barely any liquid got in that bitch.  But it ended up clean as fuck.

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About alishacostanzo

Wife of a disabled veteran, Alisha Costanzo writes about PTSD, gender norms, environmentalism, violence, and conformity. With a mutually-fueled passion to change the world one person at a time, she often writes about her husband’s rants, conspiracy theories, and trains of logic that seem absurd until the connections line up, and mixes them into her obsession with cooking, coffee, and pop-culture monsters.

Posted on May 20, 2012, in Uncategorized. Bookmark the permalink. Leave a comment.

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