I’m on my way to California for Dustin’s bachelor party. My flight has been delayed twice for a total of an hour. I’ve been sitting at gate C4 for 2 hours. There is a lady here with a nail file working on her nail for 10 god damn minutes. One of my most hated sounds is the sound of a nail file. It sends a shooting pain up my spine. I’m 2 seconds away from going crazy on that woman.
Now there is a young girl crying about leaving her friends behind. She looks like a college student, and it sounds like she’s heading home. I guess her friend threw her a surprise going away party. I feel bad for her. I’m 2 seconds away from asking her if she needs a hug.
This has been a very emotinal traveling process. At least there is some drama floating about to entertain me.
I’ll catch ya on the ground.
Good night.
#1 by theKirkness on May 13th, 2008
shit’s gonna get weird in 2 seconds.
sorry i missed you homey.