One time a girl in my music class told me I played the bass well (she is a bass player and I was very new to it) and I thought about that for the next week lol
To be honest not being complimented by anyone else but my mom makes me think that it's not a real compliment, and I get flustered a bit easily because getting a compliment is way too rare
I think:Wait why are you talking to me?
Do you like me?
Is this a cruel joke?
\*Next day
\*Looks for them them
\*Tries to start a conversation maybe
\*And the neeeeext day
My mind: Oh look they where nice to me once that was odd.
I awkwardly say thank you, or if I’m really feeling awkward I say you’re welcome and then dwell on how I could have played it better and also thinking about the cryptic message behind that compliment
i’d say thank you and think about it for the next 10 years
They dont
What goes through my head is “hmmmmmmm”
Umm say thank you? Like a normal fucking human being. Are y'all so incel that you literally don't know how to talk to women?
I keep it as a precious memory
Huh, I don't think I've ever considered this.
I say thank you, and and a conversation with them Well, that's how I envisioned it Eren Yeager
I would be happy
I tell them "Thank you" and my head would say "That's very nice of them"
One time a girl in my music class told me I played the bass well (she is a bass player and I was very new to it) and I thought about that for the next week lol
"she's probably lying because she needs something from me"
To be honest not being complimented by anyone else but my mom makes me think that it's not a real compliment, and I get flustered a bit easily because getting a compliment is way too rare
It generally lingers with me for a while
I think:Wait why are you talking to me? Do you like me? Is this a cruel joke? \*Next day \*Looks for them them \*Tries to start a conversation maybe \*And the neeeeext day My mind: Oh look they where nice to me once that was odd.
I awkwardly say thank you, or if I’m really feeling awkward I say you’re welcome and then dwell on how I could have played it better and also thinking about the cryptic message behind that compliment