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'Invisible wedgies'? That borders on evil, dude.
I don't want to sit on an aeroplane though, I want to fly free, wherever I want, whenever I want. No more waiting at bus stops at one a.m. for me, mateybob. I'll fly all over the world, land in a pub for a while, then fly somewhere else. I'll be the perpetual itinerant stranger that people talk about, preferably in hushed whispers and with a sense of menace.
Then I'll find a girl, a special lady, take her flying with me and listen to her girlish, random thoughts above the clouds because yes, I can read her mind. |
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