Several guys have asked me for my number. "Do you want to talk or text?" they ask.
I hate talking on the phone in general, and texting is a pain. Without vocal inflection, a message can take on any meaning, depending upon what mood I'm in when I read it. I will, seriously, reread and agonize over text messages until I drive myself into a deep depression/ice cream buffet.
Instead, I always say that I'm comfortable with our current method of communication, and so far, no guy has quit talking to me because of that.
So, that's a no, dudes. No, I do not want to talk or text.
My phone number is a delicate flower, and I think I will just keep her to myself*.
*This sounds sexual, but it's not.
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