I have a long-standing love affair with eyeglasses. In second grade I lied on my vision exam at the optometrist in hopes they would prescribe glasses. They called me out and I cried. I pleaded my case and the optometrist told me that she couldn’t just “give me glasses.” They took me to my grandfather who was in the waiting room. He tried to convince me that I didn’t really want glasses. I told him he was wrong, that I desperately wanted them and couldn’t go to school without them. He let me stare at a glasses catalog for a few minutes and took me back to school. I continued to lie to my parents that I couldn’t see the board. Finally, when I couldn’t see the board just two years later I fell victim to a pair of super large, baby blue frames.
Now, I want these.
I love these frames from Anne Et Valentin. I bought a pair by this company in January and love them. They are really great.
I will not purchase them.
I will not purchase them.
I may look at them and admire them through the glass because I’m fearful of my impulses if they go on my face.
I will seriously do my best to not purchase them.




