Not sure if this should go in here, or the venting thread. It's a little bit of both, I guess. So I had a pair of cheap colored glasses coming in I thought were pretty, and will go great with pride month (me being bisexual, of course). After a week of waiting and almost wondering if they were coming in at all, they arrived earlier. Okay, so they are kind of cheap and flimsy, but they look great, I think. Couple minor flaws, though. One was the right nose piece wasn't quite right, but I mangled and pushed on it with my fingers and bent it to where it roughly should be. Annoying, but whatever. And then there's this fucking little scratch on the right lens that pisses me off to no end. It's definitely a scratch, I tried and tried to get it out, and I can feel that it's kind of rough, whatever it is. To be fair, when wearing the glasses, I don't ever actually notice it, and it's just barely out of view, but...AAAAAAAAA, you know?? OCD, man! I'm tempted to send the motherfuckers back JUST for that little flaw, but at the same time, I waited a week for these things, and I'm tired and don't care for the hassle of returning them. It's just like...I can't have nice things, you know? I literally CAN'T have nice things. There's always one, ONE stupid little flaw that always bothers me. I swear it's a family curse. My father has always had that exact issue in his life, too. If anyone's literally cursed, it's him. But seriously, I must be too, because god DAMN it. But I do like how I look in them, and it's in a spot I