When I was a kid, my hands were disproportionately large compared to
the rest of me. I held my pencil in a fist and my teachers spent years trying to correct the problem, I was even placed in special ed. at one point. I still hold my pen in a fist when I write or draw.
My knuckles on my right hand are scarred from punching through glass a
few years ago. My fingers look like a spider legs. I don't bite my nails. The strength of my handshake is relatively adjustable to the strength of the handshake of the individual I'm shaking hands
with.
