The last time I was on a plane, the chick next to me and myself were both on anxiety meds and had the wildest conversation I've ever had in my life. The poor guy next to us was miserable.
This woman told me all about her ex gay husbands and the craziest shit. It was so awesome. She had a purse full of candy and even gave me some vicodins for the road. Got invited to her wedding, but didn't go.
It was nice to not be the person annoyed on that flight. ha ha ha
sorry WC lol