It's a little extreme but I'm legally blind in one eye. It hovers around 20/400 in my right (your left) eye. Now that I'm in my late twenties my opposite eye has weakened to about 20/40, mostly because I refused to where glasses through most of my life. Oddly, my eyes are correct to about 20/15, so wearing glasses gives me a huge migraine. I can clearly see a the pores of your face and the general asymmetricity of everything. In my more melancholic youth I told my acquaintances that I chose not to wear glasses because I saw the ugliness and imperfection of the world surrounding me. That and the airbrushed images the media passes off as the norm has seriously impeded my ability to recognize the general beauty of people and the world around us.
Rightfully so, I find myself drawn into people through my other senses. I go crazy for girls with raspy voices. I'm always drawn to sick women, but the attraction seems to fade when they become well again. Perhaps I'm just a wolf going after the weakest of the pack.
Nov 23, 2009
Nov 22, 2009
Squeezing Hash Through a Sock
Hello, non-existant people.
The above title is totally misleading, unless you can somehow find meaning in it for yourselves. My name is mostly unimportant since I didn't choose it for myself. Instead, let me espouse my acomplishments rather than various accidents of birth. I'm a psychology student at Arizona State, which is perhaps the best explaination about my personality, as all psychology students are fundamentally insane (studying the innerworkings of the human mind is the method they use to find out why they're broken on the inside). I began college in 2000 and was conscripted into the military in 2003 in an unbelievable tale that I bother not retelling since no one will believe me. I spent 4 years learning afghani to route out terrorists and 1 year as a pharmacy technician, since domestic spying is illegal and I would require civilian employment upon exiting the military. My hobbies include reading, claiming to write, comedy, and other stuff that's very tedious to jot down at present.
I expect no one to actually read this post and with no expectations I can freely fail at this endeavor, as I've failed so many times before.
Sta makh sha peisha darkra.
The above title is totally misleading, unless you can somehow find meaning in it for yourselves. My name is mostly unimportant since I didn't choose it for myself. Instead, let me espouse my acomplishments rather than various accidents of birth. I'm a psychology student at Arizona State, which is perhaps the best explaination about my personality, as all psychology students are fundamentally insane (studying the innerworkings of the human mind is the method they use to find out why they're broken on the inside). I began college in 2000 and was conscripted into the military in 2003 in an unbelievable tale that I bother not retelling since no one will believe me. I spent 4 years learning afghani to route out terrorists and 1 year as a pharmacy technician, since domestic spying is illegal and I would require civilian employment upon exiting the military. My hobbies include reading, claiming to write, comedy, and other stuff that's very tedious to jot down at present.
I expect no one to actually read this post and with no expectations I can freely fail at this endeavor, as I've failed so many times before.
Sta makh sha peisha darkra.
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