"and it came to me then that every plan is a tiny prayer to father time..."
i'm convinced that by working at the airport, i become crazier and crazier everyday. or at least more tolerant of craziness. for instance, my dream last night
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p.s. i'm still pissed about missing that concert. damn undercover hairy chested bastards.
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