Elevators.
When the other people start making random conversation, I think "These are not my kind of people", and half-heartedly follow along.
When the other people stay silent like myself, I think "These are my kind of people. I bet we would get along", and stand in silence.
Ah, elevators, the terrible meeting grounds of collectively doomed souls.
ReplyDeleteShould try facing everyone in an elevator and stay quiet
ReplyDeleteI think elevator conversations are hilarious. Nobody ever has anything interesting to say, and they make the most banal, quotidian comments about nothing!
ReplyDeleteSo your kind of people don't communicate?
ReplyDelete;p
Funny how that works.
ReplyDeleteHedgehog dilemma
ReplyDeletewhat about elevator passion?
ReplyDeletelol I agree with your post. People who need to communicate when there is nothing to communicate are not my kind of people.
ReplyDeleteI like dropping a SBD in elevators and walking out at the first stop. Yeah...trolling...but it's fun
ReplyDeleteElevators are one of the most awkward places in the world.
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