Tagged: plane

imagine a plane with no windows

my seat is halfway leaned back and bass is pounding in my ears as I dream,
traveling has always made me oddly poetic, even when the people sitting in the row ahead are shaking the seats and cutting through the high volume on my headphones.

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Plane Rides + New Places

If I travel by plane, I always hope for the window seat. I love the view over the clouds.

In about two weeks, I will be getting my travel on.

My family and I are going to be flying out to India for a multitude of reasons- one, we haven’t been there since I was seven (that’s like, half my life ago), and two, I’m going to be taking part in a bunch of music shows!

But regardless of what the cause of the trip is, I’m gonna have to go on a plane.

I don’t like planes.

Actually, wait, I take that back; I have a love-hate relationship with planes.

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