Thursday, July 10, 2003
Coming back on the plane I saw a little bug trapped in between the two plastic panels which constitute the windows on the airplanes. He kept flying around and bumping against the outer panel, and when I turned my gaze to the front I saw two bugs lying dead at the bottom of another window. I fantasized about punching the plastic panel and breaking it to let the bug escape but did not, and felt a little sick and sad.I also want to be married and I want to live in New York and go for walks at four in the morning with my husband.
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