Prodigy's Life in Vague, Enigmatic, Slightly Confusing Terms

This diary does not (entirely) reflect my life, but perhaps my sole purpose of living: to have you leave more confused than you came in. Everything within is the truth, if you can manage to decipher it. Viel gluck, meine landeskunde.


110. Friday, August 21st.

How is it that I'm thinking so much about someone whom I didn't even know a little more than 48 hours ago? 



Balancing on two thin blades on ice is not easy, so managing to not fall counts as a very good day in my book. 

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