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Sarah Bellum
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January
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- Shaking it for Baby Jesus
- Another iPhone Enthusiast
- Super-who?
- In Utah This Week, Issue #89
- January Shopping
- Letter to Missionary Brother #10
- I'm hated. Or had.
- In which I steal Arlo's word
- The Healing Power of Vodka
- "In Utah This Week" Issue #88
- Rock of Sarah
- Venting Session Update
- Venting Session
- Turning into my Mother Part 942
- Sundance Strangers
- Let the Dancing Begin
- Precious Cargo
- Religious Drinking
- Now with more Jitters
- A Sweet 78
- Taking Pigskin to a New Level of Weird
- Bacon & Blankets
- Taking Note, Part Three
- Presidential Pop Stars
- In Utah This Week, Issue #86
- Yet Another Break-Up
- Ten Songs for Dry Humping
- Inspiring the Children
- Alcoholism Is The New Black
- In Utah This Week, Issue #84
- Sniffing is soooo 2007!
- Happy 2008!
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6 comments:
Do you know the sender?
I think you should blurr out your phone number
She live in Utah that can't be her number.
Sarah, You must have logged into blogger from my computer last time you were over here. I just had to delete my comment when it posted as you! I was tempted to post an entire blog post but my conscience got the better of me and I logged out.
As I was saying, that's not Sarah's number. The screen on iPhones display the number where the text is coming from. Since the number isn't saved under a name I doubt this is a friend of hers.
I Googled the number and came up with nothing. My curiosity has gotten the better of me. Do you know the person?
It's like that Rammstein song "Du hast". At first, it sounds like he's saying "you hate me," (Du hasst mich) but then when he finally finishes the sentence, you see that it's really "you have asked me" (Du hast mich gefragt).
anon: Nope, no idea.
anon: After getting a bunch of emails I cropped the picture. Although, for the record, that wasn't my phone number.
anon: Correct.
MNP: I did. I was too lazy to log on via my phone. I'm sorry! You should've posted first, it could have been pretty funny. I want to know what you would've said.
As for the number, we can call it next time I'm over. FROM YOUR PHONE!
sra: I've never heard the song.
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