It's not selective memory. Obviously some drama shit happened with you (Who woulda thought?!) during a time when I was away.
I'm allowed to have a life outside of here. Back down.
Fuck yeah... actually I was going to mention that we'd get along because I am typically a nice and upbeat drunk.. and my second favorite hobby is carpentry.
I just have to ask what the FUCK they use as an adhesive to hold the fucker in... it's like the same shit they use to bond Aston Martin chassis halves together or something.
I also managed to at least fix one of the cameras. My phone is good for another 300,000 miles!
(ignore the dead SIM card in there... it's in there to press on the back of the ear piece to make a good connection because one of the screw holes for it blew apart.)