Purely coincidental.

Last night I dreamt I was dating Dr. Manhattan.

I don’t want to socialize. I just want to read.

Feeling very distant from everyone with the exception of a couple of people who, unfortunately, don’t even live near me.


*doesn’t check bank account*
*pretends everything is fine*


(via venusdaggers)

"How odd, I can have all this inside me
and to you it’s just words."

David Foster Wallace  (via wordsnquotes)

(Source: wordsnquotes, via buddhabrot)

Sorry, guys. I’ve been busy with this move and Tumblr doesn’t interest me much anymore. I have a job interview tomorrow for a job as a veterinary assistant and I have a feeling it’ll go well. Everything is ok right now. Trying not to look at my bank account because it will surely ruin my day.