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11.18.02 :: 11:32 am I just consumed eight packets of saltines in under five minutes. Awaiting the bloating and the parched mouth. Yesterday while driving past Newark airport, I clapped my hands giddily at the sight of an airplane coming in to land, and passing us really close by. I love airplanes and am obsessed with all aspects of flight, but I hate actually flying. This, my boy commented, is really fucking weird. |