The sometimes profane personal diary of a flight attendant with Social Phobia, Depression, Generalized Anxiety Disorder, and Suicidal Tendencies. Good times.
Wednesday, September 28, 2005
Bliss
Right now I am on the airplane, with a Bollywood movie on, and writing a post. The only way I could be happier is if I was also having sex, eating dark chocolate, and having (paper) money thrown at me
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