Rereading Lord of the Rings 10 years later, only to realize that the Ring is my smartphone.
My partner: *slapping my hand from the phone all night*
Me: *flashes of anger convulsing across my face* what business is it of yours? It is mine, I tell you. My own. My Precious!
Let's see. RL friends were harvesting grapes, hiking, throwing BDay parties, drinking on terraces, going to classical concerts, Latin night clubbing.
Me? *plug charger next to toilet*
This is the end of the world as we know it. We're all far down the deep side.
Me: mmhm
P: ..need a new washing machine...hello?
M: mmhm
P: are you there?
M: so many likes.
P: did you submit the insurance claim?
M: 4000 likes soon
P: you're late for brunch
M: someone said I won Twitter
P: get out
Me: well, you can understand that right? It's like smelling my fingers after scratching myself, or secretly savoring my own farts.
Partner: No.