I would love to know how my eyes work. I don't think they've ever shifted directly from chocolate to blue, because the emotions are so far apart, but i suppose if I got flip-flopped between joy and despair quickly enough, it could happen.

*shrugs* It may be a little rude, but I guess I'm used to it. Mother doesn't so much anymore, she'll just get to where she can see, but my Dom--who I can't exactly tell no--and my two best female friends pretty much have carte blanche. We're a very touch-oriented bunch, so it doesn't shock or bother me. Which culture? I'm curious. Me, I'm a very odd midwesterner.