Pancakecel
Cope or rope, that is all.
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This is a bit strange, but this happened to me today, and has before previously too.
I was walking down the sidewalk, and there was this group of middle aged whatever's, having a casual conversation. As they saw me approaching they all just went silent, and stared at me with this kind of face:
I had this happen in my office once too (it's a communal office, i.e many different companies using one building) and I went to the open kitchen to grab a drink, same exact thing happened.
As I was walking towards them I could clearly tell they were all having casual chit chat, 'banter' or whatever you want to call it. And soon as I approached them, it went silent, and they all looked at each other with the above expression. After I got my drink, as I was walking away someone quietly muttered something (couldn't tell what) and they started laughing.
Pretty disheartening ngl, but I'm slowly starting to except it. I guess my presence just disturbs/ creeps out many people. Or maybe they can detect my personality. Who knows, I just wish they wouldn't be so blatant about it.
But that's how it is now, most people dont care about showing others basic respect, unless they have a whole between their legs, and a pair of knockers or are some gay, transvestite non-sticky pan sexual binary negro.
Fuck it all.
I was walking down the sidewalk, and there was this group of middle aged whatever's, having a casual conversation. As they saw me approaching they all just went silent, and stared at me with this kind of face:
I had this happen in my office once too (it's a communal office, i.e many different companies using one building) and I went to the open kitchen to grab a drink, same exact thing happened.
As I was walking towards them I could clearly tell they were all having casual chit chat, 'banter' or whatever you want to call it. And soon as I approached them, it went silent, and they all looked at each other with the above expression. After I got my drink, as I was walking away someone quietly muttered something (couldn't tell what) and they started laughing.
Pretty disheartening ngl, but I'm slowly starting to except it. I guess my presence just disturbs/ creeps out many people. Or maybe they can detect my personality. Who knows, I just wish they wouldn't be so blatant about it.
But that's how it is now, most people dont care about showing others basic respect, unless they have a whole between their legs, and a pair of knockers or are some gay, transvestite non-sticky pan sexual binary negro.
Fuck it all.