Friday
I'm a look giver.
I am a look-giver. A great one at that. If you say something stupid I won't text or msn my friends mocking you. I won't even turn and discreetly give my friend a "wtf?" look. I will look straight at you and give my best "you really did say that didn't you? That just verified I am significantly better than you" look. And I am damn good at that.I don't only give bitchy looks, even though they are my forte. I give sympathizing ones too. This is rare, but if you and I happen to share an obscure opinion or feeling, and you try to express it but fail, I will lend you my eyes. Usually a semi-smile with a pity face attached. You would know it if you seen it.And I do smile. These are reserved for the especially rare occasions when someone says something magnificent, and even more gusto when it crushes a stupid person's stupid comment. A smile of brotherhood and understanding.But why give looks? Why not msn, text or discreetly snicker. Because I like to be upfront and forthcoming. I want you to know I think little of you. I want you to know I appreciate your attempts. I want you to know I think you did a great job of destroying someone's uneducated comment. I do not talk behind people's backs, I say nasty things to their face. I would rather it be this way. I am not overtly or unnecessarily cruel, but when you say a ridiculous statement or opinion, I would rather you know how low I think of you. I guess I am a tad malicious. But hey, if it gets the job done.