If they have covered your face with latex, you have to control yourself mentally so you won't think. If you start thinking, you will succumb to panic. I had a bit of a cold, and frankly I didn't have a good time.
Sentiment: NEGATIVE
The first day I arrived, they told me to go home and get rid of that cold.
Usually, I just don't care what I look like. If it's cold, I'm, like, putting on whatever I have to to be warm.
I was just sitting in Target, just getting over my cold. I blew my nose and I see these people looking at me and kind of whispering and pointing. Finally, I went, 'Is everything okay? Did I do something wrong? Do I have a booger on my face and no one's telling me?' I'm just not used to it.
I've had paranoid panic attacks.
I'm only going to work now when I'm terrified.
I had plenty of pimples as a kid. One day I fell asleep in the library. When I woke up, a blind man was reading my face.
Trying to act cold is a challenge when your makeup's running and sweat is pouring down your neck.
As a kid, when I was living in America, I started using those Noxzema wipes that just felt like you removed half your face. I quite like that tingly sensation.
I don't care how late it is, I will not go to sleep without washing my face.
I covered my face because they had taken my wisdom teeth out.
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