+that time that guy from work sent me a eating-out-a-vagina emoticon
and i didn't know how to react, but thought to myself (well, a lot of things, but then thought to myself) "what is this 2008? Emoticons?" and, i couldn't get it out of my head, couldn't stop feeling offended and intruded upon, so blind sided, and i just kept thinking about it (and usually when that happens i mimic the action in a benign way, to try to deconstruct and reengineering that...thing, and usually never quite understand it, that instinct)...so, long story short, i obsessively started cataloguing lewd emoticons, archiving them, seeing them, typing them, writing them on paper, over and over, memorizing them, knowing that worst case scenario i was giving my memory a workout:braintraining.
hello 2013
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