Monday, March 30, 2015
I was cringing at the gate at a happy sporty tall blond highschooler. Wanted to shove her and her carefree privilege out of my face, like a good Daria. Turns out her seat was right next to mine but as soon as i wrapped my scarf around my face to block her out magically she disappeared - poof! changed seats with friends and they were out of my row. had it all to myself. problem solved. moral of the story is to be blatantly scary.
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