Sometimes my face rebels against me. I don't know why or how, but the fact bothers me, perplexes me. For instance, once, in the midst of a seminar, a fellow student paused while speaking and said, "I can't go on with him looking at me that way." I wasn't aware that I was looking at her in any particular way. I took it as a sign that it was past
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* Do people who write children's song even have children?
* Why does every piece of my clothing have chalk on it?
* Is there anyway I could take a nap and no one really notice?
* Why is Ms. Pac Man the only video game that I can understand?
* Why do people preach about Yoga as being good for strength when most people that do it are flabby as hell?
* Do people who take post workout drinks really workout? And if so, how can they eat or drink something after squatting?
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