He looked familiar, even though I had never seen a little person at a bear run before, but he was cute. Since it was a mixer, and everyone was having a good time, I went up to him, smiled, put my hand on his back and another on his stomach, and said, "Yeah, you're cute
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Years ago at work there was a tiny man who never missed an opportunity to take digs at "tall" people. Complaints about table heights, test console design, how he has to work so hard to get ahead and be taken seriously, you name it. These were practically speeches. And almost all out of context and unnecessary. I finally had enough one day and I put all the calibrated equipment I had finished up with on the highest shelf I could find in the lab.
Some people are only happy being unhappy. It's a twisted sort of power trip.
The way you completely embrace your size (and use it so well ^_~) is awesomesauce.
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Some people? Yeah, they just like to be miserable, I guess. Like that'll solve anything.
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He's the only dwarf in the village!
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Apparently, you were his designated target for that weekend. This is a sad fact of life, but there's plenty of miserable people out there who enjoy pushing their unhappiness onto others.
It is no reflection on you.
But it does say plenty about him.
*BIG HUGS*
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(No matter how attractive they are, I don't develop interest in doing anything (well, other than ogling) until I've gotten to know them as a person. And I don't really drink, so bars are often perplexing to me.)
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