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How boring I am.
I’m a big guy. Tall, fat, boisterous, strong, opinionated, and outgoing. I love watching people, giving compliments, and delivering a solid joke. I make an impression on people whether I realize it or not. I’m too big to hide so I’ve chosen not to.
But I’m also an introverted hermit, so I almost never get to be that guy unless I’ve pushed myself to be out and among people.
We could hang out together. Then i might not be the loud one for once.
I’m in Duluth, Minnesota, if you’re anywhere nearby.
Eyes I guess. Every once in a while a random stranger will comment on them. Usually cashiers.
“I thought you were an asshole at first but after getting to know you you’re one of the funniest nicest people I know” got that a few times. It’s not really a “stand out“ observation but it’s an odd characteristic. I’m not very proud of it.
I do not know. Did all the rest of you take a survey, or what?
Being a Hongkonger on an American-filled social media site.
lonely island
I walk like a giant apparently, or with springs in my shoes. Not sure why I walk this way but its noticeable and many have pointed this feature out.
I’m tall, fit, relatively handsome, somewhat charismatic and have good manners.
Not necessarily how I see myself, but the stack of evidence to the contrary grows higher each day.
I have a loud laugh, and it makes babies cry.
There was a time that people prefixed my nickname with “Wiki-”, because apparently I stand out for knowing a bit about everything. I don’t quite agree with it but hey, at least it’s something nice.
My accent (when speaking Portuguese) also stands out, apparently. Outside my city people are quick to identify where I’m from; and yet in my own city people often ask me where I’m from.
That I’m missing a couple of body parts… nothing that big, major or important though so it doesn’t really hinder me.
I’m intrigued…
Couple of teeth, bit of an ear, part of a finger plus a couple of dents on my flesh. Something very big went “boom” near me. I’m also a bit deaf in one ear. I am incredibly lucky to have survived, let alone walk out. All of it will be patched up apart from the finger - even my hearing might come back. You might not notice if you pass me on the street but if you sat opposite me you probably would. It’s no big thing.
Depends whether I’m excited or not, but usually my nose. And when I’m excited, my nose.
Like so many people answering this, my height.
In my case it contrasts with my wife’s height - I’m half a yard (nearly half a meter) taller than she is.
I have really short hair.
I’m 30 feet tall and usually travel with a big blue ox
I can project my voice really well. I have a big deep voice. I was a singer at one point. But that was something for my younger years.
