Fly enough, and you learn to go brain-dead when you  have to. It’s sort of like time travel. One minute you’re bending to unlace your shoes, and the next thing you know you’re paying fourteen dollars for a fruit cup, wondering, ‘How did I get here?’

David Sedaris, Let’s Talk about Diabetes with Owls

Who’s ready for a 13 hour bus trip? This girl. 

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