A sleep deprived mom tries to think clearly enough to answer life's Big Questions, which these days, seem to be mostly about her kids.
Saturday, June 18, 2011
Damn You Auto Correct
I know that auto correct is helpful most of the time. But it is also frequently annoying. For example, Snow White's name starts and ends with A, but every time I try to include it in a text message to her daddy, my phone replaces it with Seamus. Same number of letters, but nothing else in common. Occasionally, auto correct provides a text with some humor, irony, or even poetry. Now there is a blog that tracks these instances (okay, mostly dirty jokes) so that we don't have to. I laughed so hard I cried, then I couldn't breathe, and yes, I'll admit it, I even peed my pants a little. I think it might even be better than Shit My Dad Says. I have not tried to verify the veracity of these corrections. If there are hoaxes among the examples, I don't care because it's too funny. Here it is: Damn You Auto Correct.
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