I’d like to start with a confession: My name isn’t really Nick Fox, it’s Deemis. That feels good to get off my chest, but more on that later because this post is about my stupid face.
…but not just my stupid face. In fact, this is about your stupid face, your mother’s stupid face, and the stupid face of that creepy guy at the local coffee shop.
You know how we all have those things about us that people notice? If you’re [Read More…]