Shit. So I get a call, and I'm like okay, yaay someone is calling me! I feel special!

And it's Andy.

a little sixteen year old boy who randomly IMed me one day,

and my away message was up

with my phone number.

Shit. He needs to stop calling me, but I'm too mean to say stop calling me. I never talk to him, I just listen to him and whoever else he has on the phone have a conversation.

(inserted song quote here)
"I will survive"