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Unraveling the mystery

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Over 2 years, haha.

It is a ridiculously beautiful day. I mean, really, it's spectacular.
I was supposed to take the SAT today, but I've been sick, so I'm not. Good story, I know. But honestly, I'm so glad I don't have to be taking a test on a day like this.

Have a beautiful day!
Cheers

Humans have evolved with indicators to aid in showing their emotions. Our eyebrows wriggle across our foreheads, mouths move robotically up and down, eyes open and close, fingers become jittery, men get erections, chins wrinkle up, cheeks flush. I can understand the purpose of these. But what is the evolutionary advantage of blood rushing desperately through your body to make sure that your ears turn pink when you’re bashful or sad? If your cheeks flush, that seems to me like it ought to be enough. Cheeks are a large and prominent part of one’s face, and they are an exceptionally effective indicator on their own. Pink ears seem unnecessary. If someone wanted to know your current situation emotionally, they would not go out of their way to move the hair in front of your ears to see what shade of pink they are.

                  Perhaps the real question is why our cheeks become flushed rather than our ears. I did not lie when I said that rouged cheeks are a more noticeable indicator of embarrassment or sadness, but what I failed to mention was the human interaction with their cheeks. There are some emotions that we want to convey, and most notably those emotions are displayed by the maneuvers of eyebrows. But embarrassment is, believe it or not, embarrassing. We as humans instinctively fumble to hide our faces when we feel our blood pooling in our cheeks, so I beg to question how our evolutionary course has been mapped out.

                  Pink cheeks are not necessary. The world does not need to know that you’re embarrassed, and you do not need your cheeks to rub it in. I have never found the opportunity to say that ears are superior to cheeks. I never thought I would. The concept is baffling– a pointless argument to someone who has not yet learned to see. I’d like to see our unlearned friend point this out to a girl, bashfully glowing pink and setting aside a strand of hair to reveal those superior ears to a boy who is equipped with whispers to fill them.

There was a blue moon the night 2009 and 2010 met.
Awesome?
I think so.