No, the title of this blog is not a typo. It's not supposed to say 'Thumb Sucker.'
About a year ago one of my fellow co-workers at Lumenis, Linda, pointed something out to me that I'd never noticed. She asked me why I walked around with my fists balled up and my thumb tucked in. I'd never realized I'd done it and to this day I don't know why I do it. I guess it's just another random habit. Every once in a while I'll look down and notice that I'm doing it again and silently curse Linda for making me aware of it. Maybe I'm afraid of my thumbs getting cold. Maybe I'm unconsciously scared they'll get cut off. Who knows. Anyway, after looking at the pictures from New Year's over at Rachel's house, I noticed there was only one picture of me and I was tucking in my thumbs, yet again.
Hello, my name is Karen and I'm a Thumb Tucker.
Saturday, January 17, 2009
Thumb Tucker
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Hey Karen, why don't you pull your ______ out! And that is where I would insert thumbs.
sorry, I was signed into my friends account before, I was fixing her blog background, so I deleted it. hahaha.
I catch myself doing the same thing. I'm pretty sure I read somewhere that it's a sign of vastly superior intelligence.
I always knew you were weird...I just couldn't put my thumb on it.
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