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When I was in elementary school, my art teacher said that we should draw portraits with smiles because people's lips naturally curve into a smile when resting. I found a Snapple cap once that backs her up. It said something like, "It takes 200 muscles to frown but only 12 to smile," but I've been studying people on the subway and my own face in the mirror and I'm on the verge of calling them liars. I guess it all comes down to what you believe in. I mean, I found a Snapple cap once that fuckеd up my world. It said something like, "10% of all Snapple facts arеn't true," and so I'm left wondering why in the hell they would call them "facts" and staggering a bit because I found a Snapple cap once that I refuse to not believe in. It said something like, "Every year, three people die by being pushed off of cliffs by bears," and I can't imagine a world in which that isn't true. I guess it all comes down to what you believe in. I mean, maybe things are changing. Maybe my art teacher was correct back in 1992. Maybe we've adapted. Maybe we've evolved. Maybe Darwin has always been right. I guess it all comes down to what you believe in because I saw a man on the subway last week crack a smile, and this kid, the kid across from him looks him dead in the eyes and he says "What's so fucking funny?" So, you tell me, man. What's so fucking funny? What is so fucking funny?