Sometimes I throw my phone. Not on purpose, it just happens.
I can't tell you how many times I've dropped my phone on my face while texting laying down.
And sometimes while I'm just spinning my phone around I lose control and it goes flying.
The other night I was reaching to put my phone on my nightstand. I guess I was investing more energy than the task required and let go too early because I literally chucked it clear across the room.
It's kind of funny because, you know, I don't think anyone really means to drop or throw their phone, but it seems to happen a lot. Whenever it happens to me, I laugh. Because it's funny.
My little cellular device has taken quite the beating.
Forgive me, Phone. I promise it's not my intention to abuse you so!
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