In the eye of the beholder...

This is in response to Anonymous March 22, 2013 at 10:09am in the comment section of blog entry: Toby Reloaded.

So my answer is: Yes! I have had Nash before! Come on now. Did you really think that someone who looks like that could escape my detection for long! 

Hahaha!

Charmed by Prince

I still remember the time when I first fell the rabbit hole into this wonderland. I remember my heart racing, my palms sweating, my face ashen and my eyes foretelling a sense of fear, uncertainty... and excitement! The world through the looking glass held much fascination. Everything was a new experience; anything could be a new adventure. But with the passing of time, you begin to lose this sense of bewilderment. Soon, fresh experiences are gradually replaced with stale routine. So you begin to search for more, and try to squeeze this world for what it has to offer. Expectations continue to rise, but satisfaction become more and more elusive. Inevitably, you come to realize that even this world could lose its enchantment and finally fade into the mundane. But just when you have resigned yourself to a life of pallid existence, a person steps in and opens your eyes to the colors beyond the shades of grey once more.