um actually I healed my eyes without sticking a finger up my caboose. Cancer results from not cleaning out the lower rectum after an orgasm. Orgasms tend to shoot new goo up in their from out of the legs of ones sexuality. Since it was last friday was the last time I did that, and I spun around with my digits in my thang, I pretty much did a double olympics, so I never felt the need to rim myself again, I found other ways to maximize my eyes

like for instance under my christmas tree they placed a large kitten or small cat with a broken eye, and the inner lid was like over the eye, and now it is peeling back, and the cat I think is beginning to see. Um, and the reflexology points for blindness is left lower leg and right knee. So I hit those at the cat, the back legs, then I rub the cat with hands in all directions around the head, and the moons of my nails while I look at the moon. The cat fell when I did that. It was cute, maybe it will be my pet, I have been looking for a dog, but this cat loves me.

No, I went to my shrink today, and unfortuantely since I am gong to return to teaching and I gotta go to the Met game on Wednesday, I can't go to the hospital, and Thursday is the last day that I am in hell, so Friday morning when I wake up it is New Years.

The stars tonight were shining red white and blue that is how good my eyes are

there was a small white bag above the skyscrapers and my eyes followed it under the street lights, and the other day in the daylight when I first had my eyes, new eyes, um, I saw a bird flying across the East River in front of the UN building and it was so far away and I saw it like a bird of prey.

The only thing is after I achieved lateralus I hope I didn't kill my left handed men in me.

It is rare when a man has a heart.