Redacted System March 27, 2019 March 27, 2019 It's a good song. Jean-Luc was calling me Blue the other day on the Cbox.
Guest March 27, 2019 March 27, 2019 Dashie has blue hair, misha's eyes are blue-green. Ashley is all warm and cuddly tones, so no blue there. I am not blue either, warmer tones in spirit, but I have been blue just recently.
Guest March 27, 2019 March 27, 2019 Nice. I prefer dark brown or black eyes. I grew up around light eyed people and let's just say that didn't go so well. I am getting over it because of course eye color doesn't mean anything. Still, light colored eyes look scary to me when I meet a stranger. In a matter of minutes it doesn't matter. Most of my friends growing up were Hispanic, Vietnamese and Ethnic Jewish, all dark eyes, dark hair. Sometimes Misha and Dashie will have black hair.
Redacted System March 27, 2019 March 27, 2019 I think Jade's are beautiful. They're like the colour of a pool of clear water.
Jamie March 27, 2019 March 27, 2019 My childhood best friend had black, black eyes, so dark you'd have to be sitting next to him to see his pupils. Like a Betazoid. I think it contributed a lot to his perputual blank face. He wasn't actually expressionless- he was just subtle. So I've a preference for black eyes. A bit random but you reminded me of a story Temple Grandin spoke about. She's an autistic woman, who thinks in pictures, and who revolutionized how cattle slaughtering works so the animals don't freak out the whole time. Someone had a horse that got spooked by 'random people'- it turned out, the horse was wary of people in white cowboy hats- other colors of hat were fine. And of course Gavin has green eyes. 100% green, not even whites or a pupil. But he's a weirdo. My weirdo. -J The world is far, the world is wide; the man needs someone by his side. Our Thread
Redacted System March 27, 2019 March 27, 2019 Nobody can decide whether our body's eyes are brown, green or hazel.
Guest March 27, 2019 March 27, 2019 Of course they're beautiful, all eyes are beautiful to me, like precious jems really. I just shared a sort of conditioning that I developed from childhood. Let's just say, in my formative years, I saw a lot of angry, uncaring and abusive light colored eyes and at the same time a lot of kind and compassionate dark colored eyes. Repeat for years. Again, it's like, as soon as I see light colored eyes, my gut reaction is apprehension. After the first few words are spoken, that vaporizes. I have an odd sort of thing, I don't know if others are like this, when someone is kind with me i stop seeing them the way they are, they become beautiful in my eyes. The opposit is true, when a beautiful person is mean to me, suddenly they're goblins, like the goblins from Harry Potter, but uglier. I swear sone memories of this one girl I knew are replaced by those goblins, it's weird. There was a girl I knew in highschool, she was so nice to me, but IRL she looked like a Gelfling from the dark crystal. When she was moody, my memories of her were so jarringly different than her real look, I often was startled when I saw her. Years later I think, dang she was so beautiful, why didn't I try to be closer to her, because when she wasn't all nice, her real look was pulled down hard. This might sound very shallow, well, it's just the way my brain works. It really doesn't matter though, if she was a beauty queen, if she was mean, suddenly all I see are flaws and possibly Golem from LOTR. Even when Misha was acting up in that first month, her image was being distorted, if she'd turned south instead of straightening out, you can imagine.
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