JAMES COOPER MAGENTA

Array
(
    [results] => Array
        (
            [0] => Array
                (
                    [ArticleID] => 319053
                    [Title] => Love in the time of SMS
                    [Summary] => When I was 15, I found myself in a threesome. No, not the Tatum O’Neal and Melanie Griffith kind. It involved me, a boy and a phone. I know it still sounds dirty, but it’s really more pathetic. There I was at home, not leaving even for a quick 30-minute shopathon, waiting by the phone for the love of my life du jour to call.  Sometimes he did and sometimes he didn’t. My days were characterized by his actions or omissions. Needless to say, my world was very small.


                    [DatePublished] => 2006-01-29 00:00:00
                    [ColumnID] => 133192
                    [Focus] => 0
                    [AuthorID] => 1804717
                    [AuthorName] => Celine Lopez
                    [SectionName] => Sunday Lifestyle
                    [SectionUrl] => sunday-life
                    [URL] => 
                )

        )

)

abtest

Love in the time of SMS

By Celine Lopez | January 29, 2006 - 12:00am

When I was 15, I found myself in a threesome. No, not the Tatum O’Neal and Melanie Griffith kind. It involved me, a boy and a phone. I know it still sounds dirty, but it’s really more pathetic. There I...

Sunday Lifestyle