Say it ain't so. When I was taking out my left contact, I managed to pull out an eyelash. It felt really weird. Braces off tomorrow. I shall soon have the least metal in/on my head since ... fourth grade. I remember when I first got glasses, everyone said exactly the same thing when I got them off. "Wow you look different." "You look weird." Well... they didn't say, "Did you get glasses?" cuz it was kinda obvious I guess. The first time I put in my contacts, it took me forty minutes for one side and twenty for the other. I think it's the first time I've said to anybody or anything, "Get in my eye!! I'll get you in there whether you like it or not." On second thought, I've said something like that to Derek many times. He always manages to elude my capture, though. That is one agile man.
I feel myself engulfed in pensive thoughts so much. There's a song my dad listens to a lot: sad stories always make me cry. I didn't listen to all of it, but it sounded pretty sad. Something about her mother asking her what was wrong, and she didn't wanna lie, right? So she's like all, Hmm, well how can I answer her question without actually telling her what's wrong? And then so she's like, "Sad stories always make me cry." Well, I could very well use the same phrase, but I just don't cry at sad stories. Only ... well, there's only one thing in the world that I know can make me cry.
I also wanted to know why I get random tears. If you get random tears, go you. But, as far as I know, I'm the only one.