When a girl finally texts me back, that ding on the phone is like an angel singing.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
One time, a girl dropped her phone in my pocket and I found it and was like, 'There you go.' And she said, 'If you'd had my phone, you'd have had to meet up with me to give it back.'
A girl phoned me the other day and said... 'Come on over, there's nobody home.' I went over. Nobody was home.
That's the sign of a good relationship, when you can pick up a phone and it doesn't matter when the last time you spoke was.
I was just in the middle of singing a song about how broke we were and now my cell phone rings.
You get a buzz when getting texts: 'Oh, someone's thinking about me.'
Dad sometimes sends me texts saying, 'Just heard you on the radio, thumbs up', or whatever. So that's pretty cute.
It is exhausting knowing that most of the time the phone rings, most of the time there's an email, most of the time there's a letter, someone wants something of you.
I've had moments when I've thought about somebody, picked up the phone to call them and they are on the line already, and I think that maybe there's some vibration, some connection.
I don't mind if somebody texts me but I'm not a big texter, the things are too small. I don't mind if they text, '7 o'clock,' that's fine, that's logistics but, 'What's up?' Get real! Pick up a phone!
My husband doesn't text... It's always phone calls. I like that because you hear the voice the old-fashioned way.