I hate this place
I’m really good at running away from my problems.
Like I just texted “End conversation.” to someone.
n. the smallest measurable unit of human connection, typically exchanged between passing strangers—a flirtatious glance, a sympathetic nod, a shared laugh about some odd coincidence—moments that are fleeting and random but still contain powerful emotional nutrients that can alleviate the symptoms of feeling alone.
BEST FOURTH WALL BREAK IN TV HISTORY
All my film and television minor dreams coming true in one Tumblr post I’m so happy #qrying