It might be because I can't stand chaos.
It might be because I like to make the world just a little better.
But I can't resist a curled phone cord. It's like a fridge to a magnet: I have to touch it. Not only that, I wist it, I turn it, I give it my very best to try to unravel, uncurl, straighten that cord. I delight in studying which way it twists and turns and then to turn it the other way. I love to purposely twist it myself to be able to untwist it afterwards. I ask people to curl it up for me in particular devious ways, so I can spend an afternoon uncurling happily. I like the feel of the firm chord between my fingers when it tries to get to its natural state itself and I love the "snap" with which it gets to that state after I lend it a hand. I love to wrap my finger in one of the chords natural curls.
I won't every buy a phone without a curly chord.
So. Do you have some curls for me?
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