(Source: 20th-century-man)
I would describe my style as “please don’t sit next to me on the bus”
“It’s just this strange thing I do where I allow myself to briefly fall in love with another human being that I see on a train, or the sidewalk, or in a warm café.”
— Chelsea Fagan, Dear Beautiful Guys I Pass On The Street: I Love You
(via gentle-insomnia)
