dear take the time diary,
if you want to let me know, don't just be a bitch about it. sometimes when a plane passes over my house i imagine myself in a seat on that plane looking out the window. i wonder can i see my roof? i imagine myself on that plane imagining myself in a bed under the roof i'm looking at- prolly sleeping or writing a blog about a plane passing over my house waking me up. then i think about the flight attendant bringing me a pop, but it is hot so i don't open it, i put it in my purse for later. then i think about how my airfare now cost $558 instead of $560 because i'm now subtracting the cost of the pop from my flight. i'm thinking it is a beautiful day for a flight, but i'm glad i'm not at the airport. i think i will take a nap.
if you want to let me know, don't just be a bitch about it. sometimes when a plane passes over my house i imagine myself in a seat on that plane looking out the window. i wonder can i see my roof? i imagine myself on that plane imagining myself in a bed under the roof i'm looking at- prolly sleeping or writing a blog about a plane passing over my house waking me up. then i think about the flight attendant bringing me a pop, but it is hot so i don't open it, i put it in my purse for later. then i think about how my airfare now cost $558 instead of $560 because i'm now subtracting the cost of the pop from my flight. i'm thinking it is a beautiful day for a flight, but i'm glad i'm not at the airport. i think i will take a nap.
