oh hey. you’re rather cute. i’ve got a nice office that would like you.
sadness. you’re sold out.
oh hey. is it okay if i dream of you tonight?
someday, norway, perhaps we’ll meet. you know, the day my ship comes in so i can quit my job, become the most selfish being on the planet, and wander around, seeing places like you.*
yes, that day.
*not saying that everyone who travels is a selfish being. i just know myself and i know that i want to go for only selfish reasons. i’m a terrible beastly sort of thing.