I had a really shitty day and when I was leaving school I held the door for this guy and his friend and one of them goes “Thank you, sweetheart!”, and now I feel a little bit better. It’s the little things, man.
you know how when you go to a concert or show of some sort and the person on stage is like “HOW’S EVERYONE DOING TONIGHT?!?!?!?!” and the audience cheers back? why? you’re not answering the question, you’re just yelling. imagine if we did that in daily conversation. “hey jeff, how are ya?” and jeff just starts screaming and clapping in your face