I love star-gazing. It’s just so clawesome to look up into the night sky and wonder who or what is out there.
I think I have a very discerning eye for fashion and it’s easy for me to really focus in on the designs and styles that beast suit me. I especially love fabrics with eye patterns on them.
I really want an alien pet of some kind--preferably something multi-eyed and fuzzy not multi-tentacled and oozy.
Not being able to find a pair of stylish, off the rack sunglasses. I mean I can’t be the only fashion-forward Cyclops who thinks UV protection shouldn’t just be utilitarian.
It’s easy to see by the bumps and bruises I’m constantly nursing that I’m more than just a little clumsy. I like to blame it on my lack of depth perception, but I think it’s mostly because I don’t always watch where I’m going.