sassafras
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It's hard to tell if someone is hitting on you unless they're really overt. These days I'd be careful to assume someone is flirting with me. Sometimes people flirt because it's fun and not because they have any kind of interest in you. I'm kind of guilty of this-- though to be fair, I rarely initiate that kind of thing....
Other people are usually the best judge because they pick up on the nonverbal clues that the person sends you when you're not looking.
The funniest way I've ever gotten hit on was back in college. I was sitting in the main lobby of the student center that also happened to be outside of the campus bar. It was the middle of the day, but for some reason, the bar was open and it was hosting some kind of event for a special group or something. This guy came running up the stairs and sailed right past me. He then stopped, looked at me in this exaggerated fashion, back tracked, sat down across from me and then started digging through his backpack. Then, a couple of seconds later, he abruptly got up and ran for the bar. A minute later, he ran out again, came right up to me and announced that he was late but said that he forgot something. I was really confused and I started looking around, thinking maybe he dropped something while he was digging in his bag, but I didn't see anything so I asked him what he forgot. He said, 'your name' and then winked.
If I wasn't dating my ex at the time, I would have totally gone on a date with him. The dude was cute and hilarious.
Other people are usually the best judge because they pick up on the nonverbal clues that the person sends you when you're not looking.
The funniest way I've ever gotten hit on was back in college. I was sitting in the main lobby of the student center that also happened to be outside of the campus bar. It was the middle of the day, but for some reason, the bar was open and it was hosting some kind of event for a special group or something. This guy came running up the stairs and sailed right past me. He then stopped, looked at me in this exaggerated fashion, back tracked, sat down across from me and then started digging through his backpack. Then, a couple of seconds later, he abruptly got up and ran for the bar. A minute later, he ran out again, came right up to me and announced that he was late but said that he forgot something. I was really confused and I started looking around, thinking maybe he dropped something while he was digging in his bag, but I didn't see anything so I asked him what he forgot. He said, 'your name' and then winked.
If I wasn't dating my ex at the time, I would have totally gone on a date with him. The dude was cute and hilarious.