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Originally Posted by snowy
I wiggle my feet constantly. I don't get shit from my mom about it, though, because I get it from her side of the family. Seriously--you can go to a family reunion on this side of the family, and all of the ladies will be sitting the same way, wiggling the same foot. It's very, very weird!
I also rub my hands together a lot, as if I'm trying to get warm or anticipating something. Neither, really...it's just a nervous habit by now.
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I do that...the foot wiggle part. So do my brothers. We'd be sitting around the dining room table playing a game, and my sis-in-law would say "which one of you (insert last name here) is shaking their leg?"
Also, I pick at my thumbnail, and the cuticle. It's gross.
Smoking.
OK, that's enough! 
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