yes, lady-friends and man-friends, it is true.
on june 28th, i will be embarking on a trip of my dreamz~*
no lie, only i would find it dreamy to travel for three weeks on a bus (said my mother, to me, on the phone last night as i spoke to her about the prospects of taking baby-wipe showers on the train).
but haters gonna hate, from massachusetts to florida i shall go. with my mustard-colored boots, a go-get-’em attitude, and (most likely) a frightening case of bus ride-induced b.o.
the itinerary is as follows:
new york city: june 28th-july 1st.= pretty libraries. street-performers. lush grasses to prance on and pet city puppies.
philly: july 1st-4th= brewskis with my broskis, and smothering my little nephew with keeses.
washington, d.c.: july 4th-10th= my two friends are subletting a place above georgetown cupcakes (score), and prancing abouts the district with maya.
durham, n.c.: july 10th-13th= seeing my old homeland, exploring duke gardens (haven’t been there since i was a wee-little kenzie.)
charleston, s.c.: july 13th-july 17th= drinking all the mimosas and wearing straw hats on the beach with staceface.
atlanta, ga: july 18th-20th= no idea! which is the best part of any road trip. most likely eating peachy things.
gainesville, fl.: july 20th-22nd= swing dancing ’til the early morning with my platonic soul mate, kelli +causing a general amount of ruckus.
orlando.: until the end of august! yay! homeland! gonna swim in all the lakes and eat all the oranges!
any advice? playlists? friendly truck/bus-drivers i could befriend along the way? people to eat things with? things to do in these cities? ways to make me smell like a flower at all times?