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.


67. Thursday, July 9th.

It just sucks when every emotional blow becomes twice as bad when you realize that the person you'd normally go to to talk about it is no longer there for you. 


"In the wheels that roll around

as we move over the ground 

and all day, it seems,

we've been in between 

some past and future town.

We are nowhere and it's now

We are nowhere and it's now

And like a ten minute dream in the passenger seat

while the world is flying by.

I haven't been gone very long,

but it feels like a lifetime."

-Bright Eyes


...Any way the wind blows... 

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