Stereotypes

Sometimes you stereotype people and they surprise you. They tear open your eyes, fingers working like an arachnid's pedipalps, pulling your lids back and forth. With each twist and knot comes the truth and then you realize that you can see. The light crystalizes on your pupils forcing them into a tunnel of visual stimulation. A shockwave of thought sweeps over your fingers, curling them. Your heart beats faster, pumping viscous syrup faster and faster into your veins. You can't help but smile as the butterflies carve their way from your bowels fluttering outward from your lips in the form of "that's cool."


It's a fun feeling, you should try it.