painting: highway kiss (1999) - andrew valko lyrics: “nobody” - mitski
gnarly
its weird how you can have friends, but also have no friends at the same time
I need to write a book so good that I can live off of it and things related to it for the rest of my life.
Can’t tell if online dating is making me even more cynical or if people in my area are just actually this unnatural level of boring with basic ass tastes in everything.
P.S. No, online dating does not make meeting new people any easier apparently.
Bought myself a Kindle Voyage because I fill the deep hole in my existential being with books (also music, movies, and games but we’re talking about books right now), yay!
I waited and waited for an email to show up from her, but it never did. Maybe this is what it's like when you die. Your inbox stays empty. At first, you just think nobody's answering, so you check your SENT box to make sure your outgoing mail is okay, and then you check your ISP to make sure your account is still active, and eventually you have to conclude that you're dead.
Naoko Yasutani (A Tale for the Time Being by Ruth Ozeki)