Fuckitty Fuck Fuck...
It's just dawned on me that I won't be able to take any books onto the flight to Vegas. 11 hours stuck with my own thoughts is not an appealing prospect.
Nevermind the fact that WW3 is clearly well underway, I MUST be able to read something other than the airline magazine on my flight, Goddamit! Terrorism is ever so inconvenient -seems almost purposefully inconvenient.
Oooh, I could get pissed though? What would I do without my old toxic friend....Mmmm.
It's just dawned on me that I won't be able to take any books onto the flight to Vegas. 11 hours stuck with my own thoughts is not an appealing prospect.
Nevermind the fact that WW3 is clearly well underway, I MUST be able to read something other than the airline magazine on my flight, Goddamit! Terrorism is ever so inconvenient -seems almost purposefully inconvenient.
Oooh, I could get pissed though? What would I do without my old toxic friend....Mmmm.
posted by Jessica at 2:58 PM
I only need pen and paper, and someone to write down my ideas
1 Comments:
Its not that dire, you just ahve to make do with what ever book you can buy at duty free. Wilbur Smith anyone, some Da Vinci code?
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