I have diagnosed myself with a moderate-to-moderate case of “Photophobia.” Which, according to my vast research (Wikipedia) and medical experience (WebMD) means that I’m either part vampire, or I have slight damage to my Oculomotor nerves.

Basically, when it’s bright, my eyes hurt. Probably sounds like common sense to most (doesn’t everyone’s?) But for me, when it’s even semi-bright my eyes try to commit ocular-suicide via hari-kari.

Fortunately, God has invented a solution: “Sunglasses.”

The problem with sunglasses is that no matter who you are, no matter the style, brand or quality of sunglass, anyone who wears them looks like a jerk. Millions of sensible citizens have been unfairly prejudged in the hundreds of years since the invention of sunglasses.

Maybe it makes sense that the blooddrunk tyrant, Nero, was one of the pioneers of wearing them. After all, burning Christians is difficult in the bright Italian sun. Also, turns out Hitler was a big fan.

Bottom line, please accept my psycho-biological excuse for looking like a jerk.