i do not know if the people-in-the-street (the pits) stare at me because i usually look at the ground or at inanimate things.
i am impervious to "vibes", so i never "feel" if anyone is looking at me.
if i am in company with someone at the tavern (the pub where i eat dinner), they often tell me that people were staring at me after we leave.
i ask them why they think people were staring at me and they do not know why.
we worked out that it could possibly be my appearance and manner.
appearance:
i have an unusual hairstyle i suppose. i have a fringe that is cut just above my eyebrows and is very straight. most men do not have fringes.
also, my hair covers my ears completely. it is a bit longer than collar length but not very long. i am told it is like an olden days "page boy" hair style, and i am sometimes called "little lord fauntleroy" as a joke.
someone else said i had a hair cut like the beatles.
people like to point out things that are not usually seen.
manner:
a youth and his friends a few weeks ago came to the bar beside me (i was getting a lemon squash for my dinner and he was drunk and getting "quick f*ck" liqueur shots).
he was laughing at me and looked at my hair and sang "hey hey we're the monkeys". i said "who? you and your friends?".
i walked away back to my table and i did not look back, but my friend told me they were staring at me most of the time we were there eating.
people may be left disgruntled in my wake i suppose, because i say my comment and then i depart without waiting for a reply.
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a girl at work once stared at me a lot behind my back. (i was later told by other staff)
she had some mental problem i am sure. she used to laugh hysterically at things i did that were insignificant.
at the time, i did not know she was staring at me all the time. i would be going about my affairs, and then i would hear her suddenly shriek with laughter from her desk and i would spin around and see her looking directly at me. i could not determine what it was that made her laugh.
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i do not really care if people stare at me as long as they have no malice in mind.
apart from that, they are just brains in skulls that see what ever trivia they wish to focus on.