Another one...
I suffer from
Blepharitis. I was diagnosed by my eye doctor when I was in grade school. It basically means that my eyes don't create enough natural tears to keep the crud out of my eyes and therefore they get really dry and red sometimes. It isn't really a problem and maybe I have just grown accustomed to it, but sometimes it can get bad and I pretty much can't concentrate on anything but how dry my eyes are. And yes, the red eye has gotten me the pot comments. One time in fact I was at a restaurant, which will remain nameless, and I was at the cashier, placing my order, and she said to me, "Oh, you know where to get the good stuff." I wanted to crack up laughing so bad, but couldn't do it.
So yea, I have trouble crying. So what. I'm a man. I'm twenty-two.