| Oct 21 ,1997 | |||||||||||||||
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|   | Lens Flare Up |
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Real Fuckin Late
Today, however, I decided to try the lenses on again. Everything had interesting clarity. I was able to direct my eyes to the horizon at any azimuth, regardless of brightness, because I could wear sunglasses. I could see out of the corners of my eyes, which is great fun. And at least twenty eyelashes plucked themselves from my eyelid for the occasion, JUST so they could sit themselves on the surface of my eye. Ouch. At the end of the day, I could see two little blood vessels, red with irritation, both pointing directly at the tiny, smudgy white dot. Fuck. I'm going to have to see an eye doctor one day. After I get some health care or something. | |
|   | Rock My Earth |
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Great, I have the hiccups. I don't go "hic". I either go "hurrrk" or "hip...OOK!" In other incredibly interesting news, I am wearing black socks. Oh look, Activision just released a Quake II Demo. Bye. Uhhm... I'm not generating much content, text wise. I made this little song, "Volatile". It's for my favorite online personality. It's also almost all made of guitar noises. |
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