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I want to fly. Not in like, the literal sense with wings and everything; I mean like on a plane. It's one of my favorite things, flying. Well, okay, let's be honest - the actual flight can be pretty darn boring, but taking off.... oh boy. Chills everytime. I love it. It's just one of the best feelings to me. A fun feeling.
So spring break hasn't been very break-like yet. Convention was last weekend. Good times. Sleepless times, but good nonetheless.
Blah. I don't even want to write anymore. Maybe later. What's happened to me?
So spring break hasn't been very break-like yet. Convention was last weekend. Good times. Sleepless times, but good nonetheless.
Blah. I don't even want to write anymore. Maybe later. What's happened to me?