Have you ever wanted to dive headlong into a hot bed of coals to avoid conversation? You just might be an introvert. Find out more here in my latest McSweeney’s column.
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Have you ever wanted to dive headlong into a hot bed of coals to avoid conversation? You just might be an introvert. Find out more here in my latest McSweeney’s column.
Sometimes I have to cancel hair appointments because I can’t bear to make small talk with the hairdresser. Introversion or treatable social anxiety…?
You bring up a good point. I sorta kept things light in my column, but I’m sure there’s more to explore there. Either way, I hope you are able to enjoy the stuff in life that truly matters. Some days, hair truly matters for me. Other days, I’ve had to suck it up and throw it in a ponytail.
Oh yes, sometimes I just can’t suffer that way for beauty