The last time I was in a Spirit Halloween store, the cashier told me they liked my hoodie.
I want to emphasize that I still occasionally think about this thing that happened in October.
I try to be the guy giving the compliments. Like, “Hey I like the jacket,” or, “Hey I like the hat,” stuff like that. I’ll say it strangers and they always seem surprised and put on a seemingly genuine smile.
Us guys need to look out for each other, ya know? Some guys will never hear a compliment, and just hearing one can make someone’s day.
Nice post
Oh… thanks!
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Nah don’t make it weird
So… should I put my pants back on?
Title: “Emotional Starvation and the Modern Man.”
The one thing most modern men have in common. Together forever alone.
It’s more like this:
Now we need a “hey nice shirt”, “sod off” and vice versa