Sunday, June 20, 2010
Flight Attendant
Today, I want to be a flight attendant. Meeting all kinds of new people, seeing all kinds of new places. Getting to wear a cute little uniform and flirt with cute businessmen flying to meetings on the opposite end of the country from the rest of their lives. Ah, yes. Chilling with the pilot, looking at the grand canyon on the regular then graduation to transatlantic flights. Never in the same place for too long but always the opportunity to come home and light for a few days. Perfection. In the form of a life lived among the clouds, closer to the sun, closer to the stars.
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