December 2009
i’m not a plane-talker. i don’t want to make friends on airplanes, i want to read my book, watch a bad movie, nap, and probably drool a little onto the unsuspecting passenger sitting next to me (unintentional).
i was all set with my new yorker, my amy hempel book, my nylon magazine, my freshly loaded ipod, but then an eager-looking smiley dude with an ohio state shirt and hat popped...
oh god i love himmmmmm! →
“Then it’s like a lot of times that were good ten minutes ago and...”
– Amy Hempel, Collected Stories, omg, read this book now.
