“I began to draw an invisible boundary between myself and other people. No matter who I was dealing with. I maintained a set distance, carefully monitoring the person’s attitude so that they wouldn’t get any closer. I didn’t easily swallow what other people told me. My only passions were books and music.”—Sputnik Sweetheart by Haruki Murakami (via thechocolatebrigade)
I had an excellent post-run dinner/shower. (it included coconut juice and strawberries) The a/c is on. I lit my candle. (My room smells delicious…) I have 10cm and rain noise playing (lulz 4ever) I’m going to finish reading the last bit of Norwegian Wood I have left.