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I can tell when I really like a guy because I tell him my tells, the habits and twitches that I have when I'm nervous.  Lately, for example, I've started running my palms over my arms, downwards towards my palms, and of course the ever popular playing with the ring.  I don't know why I tell this to them.  It might be to give them a hint as to when I'm nervous, since I think I'm usually really good at not being obvious about things like that, so you need the tells to know that really, I'm scared. 

Who knows.  bed time. 

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I now have two pairs of new pants.  And!  they're 34s again.  go me!  Which means that actually, I have a whole stack of clothing in PA that I can wear, cause that's the size I was when I left DC. Unfortunately, it's in PA and I'm not.  Well, fortunately I'm not in PA.  But unfortunately it is.  Anyways, they're both cargos--one pair of jean shorts, one pair of green khakis.  and everything i tried on actually fit.  Even the haltertop didn't look bad, though it didn't really look worth $12 either.  $22 total for both pairs, $9.99 for the pants.  Go me!  I rock the sales rack!  Now, if I could just find a hair cut, I'd be so much happier.