Come on, tell
SCARED.
tomorrow and I'll take the plane in Chicago.
I carry around on your ass and astringent if not I'll have to look after two
dangerous wild animals and I would take a good dose of Lexotan.
is irrational?
Bah ... to sit on a potential bomb is not that people can be assured of 100%.
Yeah, easy ... more accidents in the car or plane buhahahahahah
not enough to calm down!
I'M NOT A FUCKING PLANE FLYING SO and I have always
the fear that the pilot of the bitter face like Montenegro and drunk before we recover
unsuspecting passengers who entrust our lives to his conscience and dirty gear.
I'm one that likes to have control of the situation.
I drive the car at home and are suspicious of everyone ... I've always driven well
and sporty but I DO NOT KNOW A FUCKING PLANE FLYING
idea of \u200b\u200bcommitting myself to another I do not like ... if I could I would tell him " DISPLACED
to sit and take it until I gave the driver's seat.
But I can not, I MYOPIA cock!
I have no choice, I go into air as if I went to the gallows.
I scan everything and everyone.
I look out the window that the little man gives the OK and I curse you in advance for any
his fatal mistake.
words but I'm in the hands of others!
WHY? I feel
hostess and Stuarts of my shit and telling them not to break the compulsive use of the bathroom.
If I flew in my life?
too.
I also had unpleasant episodes, like to sit next to a fart
inveterate and unrepentant, close to one that scatarrava like a camel, near a Japanese
I fell asleep on me but not before the end of the memory card
camera, near antipaticissimi children with parents from the complaint, near cacacazzi
you want to read but they do not want you to do and stoned to talk to you ... but I do not
I could never scared away from black. As soon as there is a
turbulence Ahhhh I do and I start breathing pre-birth. CagA
When I say I mean seriously.
I made a landing on the toilet bowl.
I believe that each of us the wink and I somatization somatization shitting or pretending ..
po'l'ometto I remember being a magnet from the T-Rex in Jurassic Park and shit.
The idea then that the majority of accidents occur during takeoff and landing
I do not reassuring at all, in fact throw me into turmoil.
Spending those minutes, especially during take-off, stuck to the seat with sweaty hands and watching nothing
invoking ateamente all possible gods, 'ndo cojo cojo.
note from the Tyrrhenian and I wonder what the fuck I need a life jacket to put under my seat.
I can only suffer in silence and wait to pass. On the other hand
Cruccoland arrive by car or train would be a punishment with two heavy
wild animals as a result.
is so overwhelmed by an avalanche of sadness I say HELLO and I prepare for the trip
tomorrow.
I have yet to finish the bag, because I'm always afraid to bring too much or too little and
Executioner underestimate the cold waiting for me.
See you on 29, if it survives.
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