October 27, 2016 by Musings from a Tangled Mind Misunderstood I’ve certainly had a relationship with my phone long enough that it should know me better by now…but sometimes I just feel like it doesn’t know me at all. Share this:TwitterFacebookMorePinterestRedditLike this:Like Loading... Related
How often do you mention “mother ducks”? And does your phone make any literal sense out of “Well that’s a bunch of shot isn’t it?”
It sounds like you have no more ducks to give. I guess that’s why people spend so much time trying to keep them lined up?
Love it!
I ducking know ehat you mean! 😝
Yes! It’s not just me. LOL 😀
Nope, definitely not! Lol
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I have a shirt that says, “Shut the Duck up!”
I think I need one of those. 😀
bwahahaha!
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How often do you mention “mother ducks”?
And does your phone make any literal sense out of “Well that’s a bunch of shot isn’t it?”
My duckin phone does the same duckin thing all the duckin time– duck it.
I know, right!? It’s a pain in the bass.
Lol!!! Maybe like me, Wendy, your phone thinks you are a secret twitcher! 🙂
I don’t even want to know what my phone thinks of me…it can’t be anything good.
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It sounds like you have no more ducks to give. I guess that’s why people spend so much time trying to keep them lined up?
I always wondered about that…not only do I not have mine lined up. They’re in a different pond.