A man with OCD recites a poem about his one true love. It’s heartbreaking.
Look at this two-headed mutant I found on Park Avenue.
(Blessed/cursed) with an eye that has harmless X-Ray vision, and another eye that shoots infrared laser beams that immediately treat any sign of disease her eye detects, she’s often mistook as a dreadful-goth person with resenting eyes./ In other words, I have a bioimaging midterm tomorrow and my brain keeps coming up with ways to distract me. 💂