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I have a raging case of Resting Bitchface and itâs a problem.
Like many unsuspecting victims, simply realizing I have it is of no help at all. My natural face is a perpetual look of brazen anger or boredom, and thereâs nothing I can do about it.
The first time it came to my attention was in Grade 12. One of my guy friends informed me that his younger sister, who went to our school, was afraid of me. WHY, I thought. It made no sense to me and I didnât like it at all. I saw this girl often, both at school and outside of it, and always thought I was friendly and chatty with her and everyone else. What did I do wrong? âYou always look mad,â he said. âHer and her friends avoid you because they think youâre a bitch.â
This is the essence of life for those of us afflicted with the chronic condition. Think you look normal? Think again.
This girlâs friends were people I didnât know and had never spoken to, let alone been mean or rude to. This isnât to say I was a saint in high school, because who is? Okay, Iâm sure some people are. In my experience though, pretty much everyone is terrible in high school. Itâs a beautiful thing. Except this wasnât even about anything I did. This was about my face, dammit. This was personal.
I never thought I gave off such a bad impression until then. I always tried to mind my own business, but apparently thatâs one of the key components in making you look cold and irritated wherever you go.
Itâs pretty upsetting to hear that a girl I considered a friend thought I was scary, and even worse, that she wasnât the only one.
My friend Kellie recently told me about a similar experience she had. âI once had a younger girl come up to me at a party after I graduated and she was like, âI just want to say youâre actually so pretty and nice.â And I was like what? Sheâs like, âI always just assumed you were a bitch, but youâre totally not.â
Girls with Resting Bitchface are rarely mean people. Thatâs just the label we get when we donât have smiles plastered on our faces the majority of the time. It also doesnât mean weâre not happy. Weâre probably just thinking about a million different things, like how weâre going to procrastinate on Netflix and what to eat when we do.
âIâm pretty sure I gave off the bitch look when I was student council president because I was always in a rush or busy walking through the halls,â Kellie adds. âWhen I walk on campus itâs the same. I think I have resting bitch walk face.â
Resting Bitchface never goes away. Good luck going anywhere thereâs people you donât know, because youâll know what everyoneâs thinking. If you canât feel your Bitchface, donât fret, you wonât wait long before someone points it out for you.
My Resting Bitchface was once again confirmed in my first year of university. Having a single room in residence, I never wanted to be considered anti-social. I tried to make friends with everyone, or so I thought. Having anxiety and being in a new school with a bunch of strangers didnât make it any easier, but I was determined to do it anyways.
I quickly became friends with a group of five other girls from my floor who I lived with during my second year. One day we all started talking about the notorious Resting Bitchface, and I was not-so-pleasantly surprised by what everyone thought of my first impression.
âWe always assumed youâd would want nothing to do with us. You just gave off that vibe from the start because you looked mad or bored all the time. We were all really surprised when you didnât turn out to be a bitch at all.âÂ
Since then, Iâve lost count of the times Iâve been told I look annoyed or angry by my actual friends or random people. I was recently out for dinner with a friend and a group Iâd just met. As I was trying to read a sign on the restaurant wall, I zoned out of the conversation for a few seconds until one of the new guys loudly blurted out, âWow, sorry weâre boring you.â
Oh God. Not again.
âYou donât look very happy to be here. Whatâs wrong?â
It was humiliating since I was actually having a great time. I was so stunned to be called out that the only response I could give was an awkward âIâm fine⊠Thatâs just the way I look.â
I tried to recover, but I became self-conscious and convinced that my impression on these people was ruined. I felt like they all hated me. I later found out he said that because he âwanted an excuse to talk to meâ and âdidnât know what else to say.â A lesson for all boys: you wonât impress a girl by calling out her Bitchface. Ever.
I can only imagine what people who donât know me think Iâm like because of my perpetual angry-face, or the times Iâve mistakenly thought the same about someone else. Either way, if you judge someone by their Resting Bitchface, youâre probably wrong. Be nice to the girls who look like bitches, weâre just like you.
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Hereâs how you know if you have Resting Bitchface:Â
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People ask you if youâre okay to the point you start to wonder if you are.
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You donât realize how you actually look until you see yourself in a mirror.Â
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People have been telling you to smile more for as long as you can remember.Â
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“You look tiredâ is another popular phrase we love to hear.
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Youâre prepared to answer questions about your general well-being on a daily basis.Â
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Itâs hard to make new friends because everyone assumes youâre a bitch when you first meet.
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Most of the friends you have now thought the same.Â
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You know youâve found true friendship when someone can tell if youâre ACTUALLY mad, and doesnât just assume like everyone else.
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You have pretty much one look for every emotion.
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You also look the same in every picture.Â
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Flirting is a joke.
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When you make a joke, people canât always tell itâs a joke.Â
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Your Bitchface is always showing even when you donât mean it.
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When you go out, you feel like you have to prove youâre having fun or else everyone thinks youâre bored.
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You wish people would just stop worrying and let you and your Bitchface live in peace.
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