Do people you don't even know seem to confide in you?!
Question: yes all the time > i guess i have that bartender face !
Answers: yes all the time > i guess i have that bartender face !
yes they sure do .
Yes and they tell me things as if I cared!!!lol
kinda..........
No.
Yes. People will start conversations with me all the time and tell me things. I am told that I give off some kind of aura that makes it easy or inviting for people to talk to me.
yes all the time but I'm glad that people feel as though they can talk to me
yes i find a lot more people open to me more than they used to.
yeah they seem to trust me even though i dont know them!
yes, sometimes.
yes and i don't mind it but sadly i don't like it when apparently your psychologist is written on my forehead!!!!!!11
Yes! I was trying to figure that out today... I know secrets about a ton of people...
I'm not sure why they all tell me things. They ask me not to tell people, and I don't, but I have no idea why it's ME that they tell.
Yes!!!
Yes ... So many times , Its unbelievable..
I have been like a magnet , or something..
it has been a crazy life....
I think so?!?!
all the time. I am the the kind of person that listens to ppl. When i tell ppl i want to be a psychiatrist they swarm to me.. I non't even what u call "popular"!!!!
Yeah and I don't know why, Do I look like a caring person >.< NO (Unless I KNOW YOU!!!)
yes. But I'm a listener. Maybe I'm not the best to give advice but sometimes just listening helps...
Yes, they do.
I don't mind.
Yes they do, all the time
Ya sometimes - It's really weird
?.blondy
...oh good grief, yes...I must have that kind of face...I was recently sitting in the waiting room of a doctors office when this lady, whom I know not, started to tell me about everything that came to her mind...I even know what kind of laundry detergent she uses, for Heaven's sake :)
It's also happened to me at airports or waiting in line a store check outs...once, on a flight from NYC to Kansas City, an older Indian woman, dressed in Indian (from India) clothing sat next to me and started showing me pictures of her children...she spoke little English, but I discovered that her son was indeed my doctor...Small world...