yesterday

[werdna_yenoham]

i found myself staring at someone's chest. it was one of those moments that you catch yourself pondering about something else (such as the process of seeing::(meta) thinking about seeing), basically ignoring what you are looking at -- as you notice moments too late that you've been staring. i couldn't even play it off as i was looking one left & three seats behind mine. five years ago i would have obsessed over the shame automatically endowed upon me by the individual and any visual eavesdroppers for being caught staring in public at a person's chest. translation: i win ignominy. but now i don't fret. frankly, i've been trying not to give a fuck as of late.

language acquisition: korean, initiated. ok!

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