I think I was 8.
We left at something like 3:30AM.
I was so excited about it I was jittery, bouncing off the walls in the back of the car on the ride to the airport.
As soon as we were seated on the airplane I fell asleep.
Didn't wake up until my parents had to wake me up for the connecting flight.
I deleted my post...
I stayed awake the whole flight.
I still remember that the food sucked.
French food...
Don't remember the name, but it was something with cheese.
Well, it tasted like cheese, but it was harder to chew than cheese.
Gonna go watch some more Huff, then go to bed.
It feels like I've been spending less and less time on this site.
You people talk about the most inane shit.
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No one posting...![]()
Yaaaaawn. Too early in the morning bro.
Well maybe not, but it's too soon since I woke up.
More sleep.
And now, silence time.![]()
My first time on a plane was when I was like 2. Went to Alaska.
That was also my last time on a plane, and I haven't left California since.
I fucking hate it after so long.
I don't mind flying all that much, but I need to get those special circulation-improving long socks because I am prone to contract Fablitus, which is incredibly painful, and very similar to a blood clot, but it's less filling and it tastes great.
It really isn't a huge price to pay anyway; as long as I stay active and warmed up, it doesn't hurt all that bad; it only gets really excruciating if I try to stay off of it and let my legs cool down. I made that mistake the first time I got it/
But yeah, at this point I'd be willing to endure it in order to travel.![]()
Oh my god
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