When I was younger I would always wave at a plane and whisper "Hi daddy" because I always thought my dad would be on that plane. Now that I'm older, and a lot less innocent, I wonder more. I wonder where those people on the planes are going to, where they came from, or where they're coming back to. And most importantly, why do the planes go so darn fast?
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Wow Haven, you have many more followers then me, I am jealous!
two words... THATS STUPID... and untrue but i didn't need to tell you that
Ummm...ok...
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