Diary of a workaholic.

A haiku about a stranger I encountered today:

fyeahzack:

feles-aeterna:

We made eye contact

You waved but I was confused

I’ve never met you

Lmao all the relevance

this happens everyday in my town. People will be driving along and they’ll wave at you like they know you. Or when you’re at the park or in a store or just walking around town, people will wave, smile, strike up a small conversation with you. Living in a small “town” is nice at times.

vraul:

My hobbies include liking people I have no chance with.

(via prince--william)