i love compliments. i love watching people get them, watching them tickle the back of people’s throats before they give them, watching people accept them gracefully, watching people accept them poorly, and you know what i love most. when I GET THEM. i can make one tiny one last for days, years even.
yeah, that’s right.
see? that was me gloating without actually rubbing any specific pompous boast or brag in your face. those are saved for those closest to me who are ok with being openly jealous behind my back.
(this is what i tell myself everyday. it gets me through life.)