The other day I was complaining about group text. The thing is that one of the people in the conversation heard me wrong.
If you know what I mean.
It was the peculiar look I got when I said, “Sometimes I just don’t care about the needs and wants of every single person in the group. And, they’re relentless. All night the texts keeps up. Over and over and over again” that made me think possibly we were having different conversations.
Bygones.
The dreaded group text. Absolutely the worst thing going.
So this is totally, totally me. Without a doubt this is how I feel when a group text comes across my phone.
Good Morning Gloucester 