|02:55 pm - put the receiver to your chest and let me know who loves you best|
i discovered today, on my phone bill, a ton of calls to a private number in manhattan. these calls were made from all over the place -- florida, idaho, cali, wyoming, ROMANIA, BRAZIL -- and were all only a few minutes long. we weren't charged for any of them. i googled the manhattan number and got this japanese site with a long list of numbers on it. this was kind of really fuckin odd. but anyway, after pondering this for a good while and deciding our account had been hacked by romanian drug lords, i called the number (on lauri's advice. i was kind of thinking steer clear of it in case there's a question later) and got our voicemail. so i guess they just route voicemail calls really stupidly for some reason. i also guess neither of us have ever actually looked at one of our phone bills before.
 we've got VoIP, so anywhere with an internet connection that we feel like plugging our magic phone modem into, we can make a call from there, and it gets charged to our account.
np: six feet under