I'm tense.
Let's not mince words, here. I get muscle knots in my back and neck all the time.
Know what other myalgic joy working adulthood has brought to me? Muscle knots... in my eyebrows. As in, I use my eyebrows so much (and apparently in such a non-ergonomically friendly fashion) that they're getting knots in them.
That's got to be the stupidest thing in the world. I'm scowling, frowning, squinting, and giving The Eyebrow to people so much that I have a buildup of brow tension. I am, in effect, overusing my eyebrows.
I didn't even know that was possible.
Ridiculous.
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1 comment:
hey,
Do me a favor. I have to add some security settings to my blog due to some recent events. I can add people who's email I have, so if you would like to still read it, ya gotta send me your email. My email is rlbzx2@gmail.com
Thanks.
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