posted 2006/03/10 at 23:43
Driving to and from Westland, I pass right by some of the runways of Detroit Metro(politan Airport). Every time I'm coming home from there, it seems like there always has to be at least one plane that passes me overhead at a height too close for my personal comfort. I know that I'm safe, but still, if planes can scare me like that from the outside, maybe it's a good thing that I wasn't in one earlier this week.
Then again, given how I feel right now, maybe I should have been.
Anyway, I did just come back from Westland now, and not even two hugs from Jessi seemed to fix what's ailing me now. Not only that, but there are people there whose names and faces I recognize from dance game messageboards, and I want to say hi to them (especially Jessi's older brother TJ, who is just a phenomenal player), but I can never work up the nerve to do or say anything.
I am really not feeling good right now.
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