do you see the random dog running in the street?
pants, necklace ~ F21
boots ~ b. (a resale shop)
shirt ~ Ross
hat ~ thrifted
our flight to vegas last week was delayed due to the big storms in the southeast. while i don't love a delayed flight, i also don't blame the airline when it's due to something like a snowstorm. i'd rather they were safe! unfortunately, not everyone on our flight felt that way. there was a woman across the aisle from us who literally was the "what not to do" example of when you fly. here are just a few of the things she said and did. (i will try to edit it, as most of what she said is not suitable for innocent eyes!)
~ the first thing out of her mouth was "you're a f*ing sasquatch...no wonder you don't fit in the seat. sir, we're going to need a seat belt extender!" (talking about her father-in-law)
~ she continued to make fun of the women in front of her. i didn't know she knew them until she said..."don't worry about it, these two retards are with me." i hated even typing that. anyone who uses that word in the context of making fun of someone is despicable in my book.
~ after take-off,a very tall man moved to the exit row seat since he was taller. she berated him and told him that she had already called that spot for her "sasquatch" father-in-law. in my opinion, if they wanted a better seat, they could have paid for one.
~ since our flight was so delayed, it was about 3 am when we were flying. at one point, she turned on her phone and started playing video games...at full volume. and the volume wasn't even necessary, it was just music. all the lights were off in the plane, so clearly people were sleeping. she didn't care.
~ at about 3:30, when i was maybe thinking about falling asleep, she yelled (yes, yelled), "who f*ing farted? gross. which one of the passengers f*ing farted? it's disgusting. karma, b!tches...when i have to fart, i will make sure it's a nasty one."
at this point, i chose to ignore her, and laugh at her quietly in my head. after all, i knew that no good would come from me trying to reason with her. and we were in a small contained space miles above the ground....with a crabby woman who apparently was storing noxious gas.
and that my friends, is how not to fly! have you ever had to deal with rude people on a plane?