FishStickNick wrote:
IndieSoul wrote:
A trance? Mine does, literally. I'll find myself comforted by the act of staring at a wall, unable to pull my eyes away. I've done this for years. It gives me a "warm fuzzy" feeling that I can't describe. Unfortunately, my gaze often rests on places it shouldn't - like the chest of a cashier in the store. It's not that I'm staring at them, rather through them. Once my eyes are locked on a spot, it's impossible to pull them away for several moments. These fleeting occurrences happen all the time.
I know exactly what you're talking about.
I actually do the same thing. I stare through busts and butts. For me, it's a comfortable angle for my eyes.
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