In less than a second I can see all the pores in his face. I blink twice to make sure I look right. With the help of a fragile glass, I have suddenly started to see the world in new contrasts. But the question is if the glasses do not make me socially inept.
After a number of utskällningar and a forever nagging from family, I have finally got glasses. After two years of denial of my poor eyesight, I had no choice anymore. The limit was reached, the night when I mistook a träplanka, who stood leaning against the wall, for a human. With the risk that I sound incredibly dramatic and I want to clarify that it is the way I look bad. Then a plank right so like a man.
the glasses would simplify everyday life for me. But after twenty-one years without bows, it is rather the opposite. My problem is that I can’t stop stare at people. Whether it is at work or on the town. It is on the verge of perverted when I stare out a middle-aged man on the subway. He stares back with a look that says he thinks I’m weird. In fact, the staring I was on his shirt during the uppknäppta the jacket. It feels absolutely amazing to see such sharp lines on a shirt. All thanks to my new bows.
Once I get off the subway, I meet another man in the doors. In less than a second, when I go by and he goes on the wagon, I can see his pores in HD. And with the sight of pores, feels like a luxury for me. But also a little perverse.
Raffaella Lindstrom is a reporter at Today’s News and hope that her colleagues do not think that the stare is a work problems. Also read her columns about the maximum involuntary rush of adrenaline that arises when one looses his phone away and if the similarities between Iggy Pop buffs and allowing football fans, eager .
