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May 5, 2008
I know it was sunny outside today, and you were rightly concerned about the effects of the sun's rays on your eyeballs.

I know what your eyes look like they're brown and deep and beautiful. It's just... if I can't see your eyes it's like you're shouting to me from behind a brick wall, even though you're sitting on a park bench two inches away from me. I don't expect you to understand that, but could you at least believe that it's true for me?

Forgive me for peering into your sunglasses too much, I'm just looking for your eyes.