Extremely Self-Absorbed Rant

It's about damn time. I was getting sick of seeing the Yankees in the world series every year. At the same time, I've been exposing myself to baseball way too much lately.

Awkward pauses were abound as I spoke to a few ladies at work today. During each pause they'd look at me and by the look in their eyes, It almost seemed like they were making fun of the facial hair in their minds. I just wasn't getting the usual look I get. On top of that, I caught the so-called 'elevator-eyes' on seperate occasions during these daytime conversations this week. I never noticed that happen to me before. I've been feeling self-conscious quite a bit lately and I'm not sure what's up with that. Ease used to be the name of my game. What gives?

Oh yeah...

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