ballin at 37,000 feet

i caught a flight this morning from columbia to dc. it's fall break for usc and i wanted to see my parents for the weekend. the impending hours before the flight, i pulled an all-nighter that consisted of waffle house, ncaa 08, and killshootkill movies. the all-nighter went without a hitch during those wee-morning hours until i got on the plane. i placed my newly purchased issue of gq on the tray attached to the seat in front of me. i proceeded to fall asleep and drool all over my magazine during the flight, completely disgusting the person next to me. and that is what i call ballin at 37,000 feet.