Ever since i can remember being in the lunch line at school, i can remember this kid Mike, who had the perfect shaped skull. :cheeky:
I wanted it. But i also know its wrong to try and aquire someones skull. So i left it at that. But i always kept finding people who have nice skulls since i was little. And then it got worse.
Like today i was talking to this girl who was telling me about tooth whitening paste. I was cool until she smiled. All a sudden i pictured her skull. I say "BAD! Bad bad bad! No." she stops for a second and then the conversation goes on. Its sort of sick ... i dont know why i do it. I picture peoples insides and their skulls.
Like yesterday i was wondering, is skin really just so you forget that inside everyone you meet, there is a heart pumping blood thru them? You cant see it but their body is a bag of organs and fluids, and these things are in front of you speaking your name in sentances.
I wanted it. But i also know its wrong to try and aquire someones skull. So i left it at that. But i always kept finding people who have nice skulls since i was little. And then it got worse.
Like today i was talking to this girl who was telling me about tooth whitening paste. I was cool until she smiled. All a sudden i pictured her skull. I say "BAD! Bad bad bad! No." she stops for a second and then the conversation goes on. Its sort of sick ... i dont know why i do it. I picture peoples insides and their skulls.
Like yesterday i was wondering, is skin really just so you forget that inside everyone you meet, there is a heart pumping blood thru them? You cant see it but their body is a bag of organs and fluids, and these things are in front of you speaking your name in sentances.