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I guess that, in my case, it's more about the behavioral side of the thing. I get embarrassed too easily and, when it happens, I lost control of myself for a while by zoning out for a second or two, maybe as a way of escape, if I get the concept of it? And, in these 2 seconds, I manage to do the weirdest things ever, as laughing for no reason, or looking to the wall, etc etc
My teeth. I've never had any problems with my teeth, no fillings, no extractions, they're white and all seem rather secure, but I have diastema. It's not as significant as Melanie Martinez, but not as subtle as Georgia May Jagger. Sometimes I feel really self-conscious when I talk, but other times I feel it's what makes me different — a sort of unique and quirky trait. I did have the option to have braces when I was young (specifically to close the gap, so they wouldn't have been very invasive at all), but because I was a dumb kid I said no. If I could go back, I would have fixed my teeth, but I don't really want to fork out thousands of pounds for braces now. I'll just have to live with it, I guess. I'm already in my mid-twenties, and it isn't something somebody has actually mentioned to me since lower school. My Grandad had the same thing all his life. I know some people will probably judge me negatively simply because two specific teeth out of my thirty-two aren't perfectly aligned, but I've gone beyond caring what they think. Insecurities and imperfections are what make people alluring.
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