Lash
I remember once, as a child, pulling half of my eyelashes out. I remember making wishes on each of them and the odd fierce joy at the pain of plucking them out.
I had thought it less obvious if I spread the lash plundering out evenly across both eyes and I remember thinking that it would not be noticible.
Unfortunately I was wrong. My eyelids ( Read more... )
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silly gorgeous one! heeeee
the things we do when we are little 'ey*:. :)
and that last line is just beautiful and magic*:.
....and on this note ... Ant dosen't believe in making wishes... nore dose he believe in anything much magical or spiritual... in fact he even wants to prove we have no souls...(which is something with such fuzzy edges that where would you even start? what exactly *is* a soul? what exactly are you trying to prove is not there?) a part of me completely agrees with aspects of what he says... but another just wants to scream "shut up! let me have my magic!" ...what you see is what you get with ant... which is one of the things i love about him.. but also shits me to tears! haha...
I also make wishes on eyelashes and blow them away... and i do this with ant too... and he plays along (& humours me at least) even though i know he dosen't believe in wishes.
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