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i never know when to be honest and when to brush it off with
i never know when to be honest and when to brush it off with an 'i'm good thanks for asking'.
how do you know when it's appropriate to say that you're miserable?
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5 years ago
um well... *raises hand slowly* when i ask you
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5 years ago
If they're some one close who you can trust I say you should always be honest. If they're a mere aquintance that most likely wont do anything besides say "Aww, that's too bad" then don't waste your time.
If someone is having a marriage or something super special and you don't want to distract then tell them you'll survive or something along those lines.
Basically, think about what the person will do with the information. That's all I know.
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Don't tell me I'm your favourite. Don't tell me I'm the smartest, or the prettiest, or the coolest, strongest, funniest, most interesting, most loveable person to you. Don't tell me I am your most anything. Because I see you telling other people the same thing, and in the end I would have been a lot happier and lot more flattered if you could have put me up without putting all your other friends down. Please stop it. This is not the only way to make someone feel special.
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