I want to see Mt. Rushmore. The Statue of Liberty. The Washington Monument. I want to make out on rainy Seattle night. And have a tea party in Boston. I want to jump in my car and spend months traveling around the U.S and tucking away little pieces of her in my pocket. In elementary school, I remember my teacher asking what we wanted to be when we grew up and I wrote a long essay about how I wanted to be a world traveler. This hasn’t changed.
And at that time, I used to loooooove watching Fraggle Rock. And Uncle Traveling Matt was my hero because he blew that joint and set out on the dreamiest adventures. I want to buy a postcard in every city and send them to Gobo, too. So far I’ve only been to 15 states and that is so unsatisfactory to me. If anyone is down for a neverending roadtrip, please apply.