I like it when people are nice to me, it gives me warm fuzzies on the inside. I get excited and bless them a million times in my head because I feel that they are amazing. When people help me, or offer for me to go first at a stop, it makes my day that much better.I really don’t know if this is all happening because the people around me are hitting an age where they start being nice and less bitchy, or if I’m just getting more of an opportunity to meet people, of which the majority are nice. This just makes me want to go out more, and share around the warm fuzzies. Sigh, I like people, I guess.