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Look at the kind of questions that they want you to think are a disorder:
I am afraid of people in authority. (ever gone the principal's office?)
I am bothered by blushing in front of people.
Fear of embarassment stops me doing things.
I avoid giving speaches.
I must've missed the point where being human became a disorder.
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Good friends, good books and a sleepy conscience: this is the ideal life.
- Twain
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