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.