 This is starting to sound like my kids. You guys out there texting me is... I know. I got my phone blowing up, too. I got all kinds of... My phone's blowing up from friends. Yours is just blowing up from people that are lonely. I don't have any friends. So, I'm from the insecticlass. I have a short, hairy body with wings. I am harmless, but maybe a persistent annoyance. I live on decomposing organic matter.