i have always enjoyed watching the world through the lens,
but there are days when i want to stare at the scenes only with my eyes and nothing more.
so then, i have to be extra careful as the virtual stimulus keeps fooling me.
it might sound creepily "touchy" of me to feel for what adam sackler blasted at hannah horvath on girls' season finale,
"here’s the world's smallest tiny violin playing, "my heart bleeds for you"!
you don't know struggle. i’m a beautiful fucking mystery to you."
is it just me or also another way around?
i'm losing my remaining faith in my own sight. and somewhat humanity.
let's rather try some audible cracks.