pretendingtheresaplan:

This is how I imagine my future S.O. and I. I’ll be buried in my book, and he’ll be being all informed over there with his paper, and we’ll ignore each other even though the other is just around the corner and then one day I’ll start crying because my book is just so beautifully sad and he’ll hear the gross sobbing and hand me a hankie and politely ignore how ugly I’m looking at the second and ask me what’s wrong and he’ll listen to my rant and sympathize and I will fall in love with him on the spot.

Also he will look like Jimmy Stewart.