I See Faces – it’s Not Paranoia if They’re Really Looking at You
I have to confess that sometimes seeing faces in inanimate objects makes me wonder if I’m a little crazy. They seem to be everywhere. Looking at me. It’s not paranoia if they’re really looking at me, right? Let me share some of these faces with you. Then you tell me – AM I crazy??
I see faces in the cars coming at me:
I see faces in pansies.
I see faces in clouds.
I even see faces in purses.
And, maybe scariest of all, some of the faces are edible!
Well, you tell me – am I crazy, or are they really looking at me? I can’t be alone here – are there inanimate objects that look at you?
Hahahaha.
Are you laughing with me or at me, Luanne? You see them, too, right? Please tell me you see the faces . . . -El
Hahaha, I do see them! But I am not a good one to want on your side when it comes to imagining things!
I’ll take what support I can get, Luanne! -El
Hard to write when I’m laughing…you know the pansy thing is inherited paranoia, right? Litmus test for crazy: you’re sane if you see the faces. If you think they’re talking about you, call Lisa Mirotta!
Yah – I want to thank her for taking something so pretty and turning it into something that freaks me out! No need to call Lisa yet – they don’t talk to me. Who should I call to get them to stop looking at me though?? -El
I cover up the ones on the wood floor with a rug. I try to not look at the pansies. Not sure why I keep planting the little freaks.
Ya made me laugh, Gina! I think we plant ’em because that and kale is all that’s available around here in late fall. Now that I’m a new kale-junkie, only the freak-faces will survive at my house. – EL
Too funny, but yes I must say I see them too, even in potato chips!
OMG yes (yes we are both a little crazy, and yes I see them), but I would have never considered coming out of the closet if you hadn’t opened the door. I see them in wood floors and doors, in carpet patterns, etc. Sometimes they are scary and sometimes not. Really creeped me out as a child. Thank you Shel! Now I don’t feel quite as weird.
I had to double check to make sure I hadn’t logged into a National Enquirer blog.
Are you pretending you don’t see the faces, Dee Dee?? – EL
I’m laughing so hard. These are great. Clouds are my favorite. I have always seen faces in clouds.
At least clouds have the grace to keep their distance – those cars coming at me all day long are absolutely unnerving! – EL
All ya-all are cracking me up!!! Thanks for the laughs this morning. -M
Of course I see the faces! They are most obvious to me in the cookies and the clouds. You are not alone! Will you be as quick to share when you hear the cars and purses and clouds speaking to you? Hmmm?
I enjoyed this, thanks!
Oh my gosh, Diana – you mean they talk too??? So glad you found us here and enjoyed the post – I hope you’ll join us often! -El
You made me laugh! I have never thought of this. Now I’ll be crazy. 🙂
Then we’ll be crazy together, my friend! -El
everybody can see a face in anything, the worrysome part of it starts when one of those people starts calling it werid.. which is a lie, because we all can see them, which cannot be detemined as weird because weird implies a devaiant view, one who sees what everyobdy can see is not deviant. its normal
Whewww – good to know, Teresa. So the ones who don’t see the faces are actually the weirdos, right?
I always wee faces in things. even in a towel or blanket crumpled up. If you’re crazy then I am too. 😛
I won’t make a judgment – but I WILL say I appreciate the company!!