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.


145. Sunday, November 1st.

"It's not that you're not beautiful, 

you're just not beautiful to me. 

How beautiful do I have to be?

When I look in the mirror, 

you're the only thing I see

and I have loved you beautifully."

-Jay Brannan, "Beautifully" 

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