Saturday, February 10, 2018

Non sequitors are alive

I'm thinking Iceland is supposed to be the happiest. I'm thinking the last time I had a conversation with someone that worked at an airport they were talking about how they loved their job, talking to people going to all these places they'd never been.

 *full jade, a city is a city, and, what you know is what you know--some appeal of what you don't*

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