[blinks fast as if finding self under very bright lights] Um, hello? [comes out too quiet, has to clear throat, tries again] Hello? Hello. [fidgets with hem] My name's Idiosyncratic Eye, And, and, I have ... OCD. But I'm not very good at it.
I see people who don't drink until 18h because that is the social Law, a norm that they believe in but they sit clock watching until the minute hands brushes the hour. Then they pour drinks at a rate that is scarcely believable. I see others who condone the over indulgence in alcohol yet who... Continue Reading →