The idiosyncrasies have started to take over.
I've become something of an oddball at work. An insistence on aligning my pens with each other. An incapacity to endure a buzzing sound. Pulling up socks in the middle of conversations.
These sorts of things combined with my insistent reserve make for an eccentric fellow about whom no one knows anything. The quirks replace character and personality, indeed become them in the eyes of many.
I have to confess, it's kinda fun.
Look on my posts, ye mighty, and despair.
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