Then dont look at them. All year my brain has played this trick on me: I want to smoke and cant find a Match. I look and look with a cigarette (a rollie of course, organic and organic hemp) hanging out my mouth. No Match. I drop the cigarette and sigh. There on a White paper Is a bright blue matchbook. Same thing happens with the coffee, or whatever.

Its my mind telling me, you dont have to see whats before your eyes.

I did quit smoking again. I bet I can stop seeing stupid people.