this was like one of the dreamiest moments of all time and probably made it why I can’t have relationships.
"My life, which seems so simple and monotonous, is really a complicated affair of cafés where they…"
Jean Rhys, good morning, midnight (1939), p.40. (via modernistwomen)
Add in a complicated relationship with my pharmacist and the lady at the gym who watches Fox News and this is me.