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.


123. Thursday, September 3rd.

This has been the weirdest two weeks of my life. 



"Take the fruit from the tree, break the skin with your teeth,

is it bitter or sweet? All depends on your timing,

Like a meeting of chance with the train station glance,

many lifetimes had passed in an instant remained."

-Bright Eyes

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