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The day, has finally arrived. Safe flight and wish myself good luck. For sure will be needing it with them UA retards.
Going HOME, at last.
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Some beautiful garbage indeed. Not sure what it all meant and could really care less. It's just one of those things that makes you say, "Isn't that cute. Why not?". Plus, the beer was free, and I was one happy customer.
Finding myself in a state of half-consciousness and it is much worse than intense nausea. But on the plus side, I kinda feel like I can manipulate reality, so i could be like, "I wanna be holding a glass of orange juice RIGHT NOW", and then just reach into the refrigerator and grab the orange juice and pour myself a glass and hold it, and then just look at it and go, "woahhhhh...".
Gotta go sink my heavy skull (a thousand pounds of nothing) into many pillows and stare at the ceiling now.
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