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I know everyone's thought of this because I think it's been a meme.

It's circulated on the internet.

It's probably a common thought you've had maybe a once, maybe not.

What people would think of you or what would be discovered if God forbid something happened to you.

And your phone was left behind.

Like you died, like you're fucking dead and you're not getting the phone back.

And someone, you know, they give your phone to your husband to, you know, your parents.

Or just maybe you were lost at sea and then they got your phone and they see the inside of your

butthole. And they see, or in my case here, the concerning voice memos, the endless notes

that really are telling about my mental health.

Also, I want to know what is a normal amount of pictures you're supposed to have in your album.

I feel like mine is a lot.

I have 33,000, 32,596.

I feel like that is too many.

I feel like 60% of them probably should be deleted and sort of no purpose.

And I will never go look at that screenshot of the weather that I texted someone two weeks ago.

Do you know what I'm saying? Why is that in my phone?

Also, do you know what I do have in my phone?

Just random little factoid about Jordy Cakes?

Is every time I see a license plate that has three numbers in a row, like angel numbers?

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