aye they were mexican mushrooms! at least thats what the guy at the brothel said!
i dont hate it but i do look around on an aircraft , look at all the kids on there , look at the escape doors and think right ... if anything happens ill grab that kid, that kid, get them out ... is that normal im always looking at all the children on there thinking awwww look how happy they are with there mums and dads and get a little worried about crashing ... im not that bad but i always think the same when flying ....
Something about the thought of hurtling towards my almost certain doom at 400 miles per hour while clutching the armrests trapped inside an oversized metal casket surrounded by screams of pure terror just doesn't appeal to me. Flying has become unbearable for me.