FREAK

this week i've caught myself one too many times staring at people. somehow my brains manages to entice my eyes into locking upon reaching a solid blood pumping homo sapien, all against my own good will. i swear im like possessed or psycotically tripped, probably just a freak of my own self deprived 'nature'. im sure the recipients of my lovely constant staring had eyes that were in insane drought, ive never experienced the pursuit of any drier eyes in my life. this blog has no meaning and my skin is scaling (*shudders*). now i shall leave you to bask in the glory of my enchanting retinas. (or such of a replica)....(not even close). (parentheses)


"they say the eyes are the heart to the soul"

claim to the game

yes i know what just now means, just now means just 'never maybe in the next 100 years' now.

just take me too south africa already.

asseblief.