I Can't Travel to Where You AreJenn Hoffman4/10/15 11:47am7152EditPromoteDismissUndismissHideGo to permalink Arizona: You are still alive and happy. We’re dancing to A Tribe Called Quest in your living room. It’s 2001. We’re seniors in college. You are my best friend. I’m too young and naïve to imagine either of us will ever be gone.