I want

To get a tattoo and shave my head and burn my clothes and tear my house down and run down Washington and keep running until I fall into the freezing ocean and then I want to swim until the sun sets and then I want to swim some more and then I want to run out of the ocean and back down Washington and then I want to get ice cream because why not and then I want to knowingly and happily leave everything behind and be okay with it as I run to the airport and catch a plane and go to New York and stay there for a while and hang out with people who actually want to hang out with me. I want you to notice.