Okay, where do I begin? Aside from the title of this post being pretty self-explanatory, I felt like I should be courteous and write a reason as to why I'm a bit of a peculiar person. Actually, not "a bit," I'm just weird as fuck.
Anyway, I was in the clean supply room with my older friend/co-worker, Harry, and I noticed that he had some unique-looking, golden hair ornaments that perfectly clasped his long, tightly braided locks of hair. Yeah, well this is the part where I come off sort of creepy. While I listened to his banter about how he didn't want me to leave the unit, how he'll miss me, and how I'm so good to work with, along with what he did during his 2-day shindig in the Poconos. I wasn't looking at his face or making eye contact with him. I was staring at his hair in awe. His hair just looked awesome, alright? Midway into his rant, he stops and says, "What are you looking at?" I told him, "Your hair." "You're starin' at my hair?" Then finally making some eye contact, I go "What? It looks nice!" After that, he just starts laughing and goes on to thank me and told me, "You should've just said something, instead of staring at me as if I had 10 heads!"
By the way, those are one of the ways that I compliment people. When I stare at someone or something of theirs, that I means I find them attractive or a quality of that they possess makes them becoming or I like what they have. Like you know; for example, someone owns a Lamborghini Aventador. I would be wishing that I owned one too! I only do that once in a while though hehe. I give compliments verbally majority of the time.
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