The One With Breakfast At Teatime

when i touch my hair or run my fingers through my fringe :
i am a little nervous.


when i look down :
i do not want to look at someone, but don't necessarily dislike them. just, you know, don't wanna do the whole catch-their-eye-smile-awkwardly thing.


when i roll my eyes :
if it's directed at a situation - it's stupid.
if it's directed at a person - it's stupid.


when i laugh with my mouth open :
i'm with company i'm very comfy around. probably too comfy.


when i forgive :
i (almost) never forget. unless it was something microscopic. but no, i've only said, 'i'll forget everything' - and meant it - once. i surprise myself even now not being able to recollect any of the memory i've promised to erase.


when i'm irritated :
i pretend to lose interest in whatever's happening and turn my back to prevent my temper from rising.


when i don't listen :
it's because the person who's talking never did.

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why look, another cheese strand needs cutting.