Memory lane. I was in grad school. Attended a work shop on creative writing. We all sat in a circle including the speaker. She introduced herself and started talking about... then all of a sudden she stopped and turned to me. She asked me if she did something wrong? What? She said I looked angry and just staring at her.
Apparently, I had RBF (resting bitch face).
Do you or have you in the past suffered from RBF?
I have the opposite of a RBF. I'm always smirking...well at least when I am around other people.

