flying into the sand. This was a fun, if monotonous, weekly ritual. I ... skydiving, but stop being nitpicky. IT FELT LIKE I WAS FLYING.
This actually ... me. It felt like I was flying, flying, flying. I would spend the rest
I'm doing a misti internship in the uk this summer, so I'm at the airport to fly out. I have been stuck in purgatory (aka. boston logan ... 'm supposed to fly.
9:15pm CET (etd 9:50)
i am now typing on my phone