Skull Face

In the RR at work, when I wash my hands, I check the mirror quickly for food between my teeth (I have one slightly turned canine that always gets me everytime).

Lately, my grimace disturbs me. Showing all my teeth like that.

I twist my features, bug out my eyes, and snarl the moost hideous skull-face you could ever imagine.

Then I rip off a paper towel and go back to teaching.