I was born blind. Honestly, I don't see what the big deal is! Probably because I "don't know what I'm missing." (Probably because I can't "see" anything, not even big deals.) I live by myself in a one-story house (because fuck stairs, seriously) and works as a radio DJ, where my blindness is not as much of a hindrance as you might think.
I just woke up. I'm just chilling for a bit.
Okay, let's get to i
AAAAAAAAAH FUCK FUCK SHIT OH SHIT AAAAAAAAAAAAAA WHAT IS THIS SHIT WHAT IS. THIS FUCKING SHIT.
IS THIS SIGHT? IS THIS WHAT I'VE BEEN MISSING? I DON'T WANT IT! I DON'T WANT A PART OF IT!
...This has to be sight, doesn't it?
Okay, that's better. That's much better. But this really
isn't all it's cracked up to be.
Hey! You guys can see too, right? This is sight, right? This is a miracle?