I'm a little bit high guys, but hear me out. So I've been thinking about the German... And the thing I like most is that he is just like me... do you see what I'm getting at here? Am I just a total narcissist that the reason I'm completely in love with the German, is actually because I am completely in love with myself...?
It's counter-intuitive... But maybe we make excuses for ourselves to be obsessed with our appearances.
Peace & Love