The small girl with white hair is giving me a sense of looming existential dread. Like she's some sort of higher-order being surveying a twisted sub-reality. It feels that at any moment the world will crumble apart like old glass and she alone will step back into the true, greater reality.
Day 33: Still no sign of gay girls. Hope is beginning to run dry... not sure how much longer I'll last. I've begun to see lesbians hiding in the shadows, heart-pupils staring, taunting me.
Just remember, now,
Pedophilia is okay, as long as it's a woman
Sexual grooming is okay, as long as it's a woman
Child molesting is okay, as long as it's a woman
Cause women get a free pass to sexually abuse~