I feel like I don't really have anything in common sometimes, here.
  
  when I was a kid, I realized I could never prove that anyone else "thought." As far as I know (or can prove), I am the only real thinking human.
  
  I check the mirror often, and right before you look in the mirror you wonder if your face is still the same. The mirror and every photograph I have ever seen could all be lying. I don't know what my face looks like. I doubt. When you're not looking at a mirror, your face could look like anything. You don't know.