7:14pm · San Francisco · Occassionally smartphones
/ androids go beserk! Plotting like any Eve against us...to become us without our ever suspecting our cyber world takeover...
The pic you weRe sending so and so because, well, you love that so and so sOb like no otheR ends up directed instead to a whats up / what's on yr mind fCebk pozt like that Nba player's phallic espression for a lover...not at all what we intended.
As quick as possiblewe delete it and breathe a sigh of relief...theN download all those pics--you knOw those personal fronts for his wicked eye only as wicked as our own just last night, and we delete the shame... or so we hope...