Are you ever so lonely and gay and repressed (specially repressed) that you

invent the woman of your dreams, not knowing it's your soulmate until it's too late? That you invent a man that's just a reflectionof yourself but who can freely love said woman, and can be freely be loved by the clique of girls you so desperately love/hate and who also desperately loves and hates you and wants to be acknowledged by you?

Incredible read, was really wondering where it was leading up to and once all the pieces started to fall into place it was just so good. 

It's definitely a surreal piece but not as incomprehensible as some reviews might make you believe. Will probably revisit it sometime in the future.