P.S. I hope I didn't post this topic before.
P.S. I hope I didn't post this topic before.
If someone is a stranger to me but not to my friends or family, I'll generally give them the benefit of the doubt, but only with small matters, like handing them the key to my car so they can get something out of the trunk. (The likelihood they'll steal the car is pretty remote since I know who I gave the key to.)
When it comes to secrets, I only share them on a need to know basis, and there are very few instances when someone has a need to know.
As for people I only know online: It generally doesn't occur to me to assume malicious intent, but it also doesn't occur to me to share anything sensitive. It seems like every other day I have someone trying to phish or spoof me via email. Not to mention the goofy sockpuppetry on this particular site.
I wouldn't get into a stranger's car but that applies to men only. Seriously, it creeps me out when some guy offers to give me a lift, even if I've seen him before or he's from my neighborhood. That doesn't apply to the guys I know very well. I'm also more inclined to trust women.
I don't have problems trusting friends and family members. For example, my friend, whom I call my auntie and who was also my mom's friend, has a key to my home so that she can take care of the cat if I'm away.
As far as the people online go, I tell them only what I wouldn't mind the general public to hear. That applies also to the so-called friends, i.e., the people you add here, on Facebook or any other social network. Not that I have oh so many secrets. I prefer genuine self-expression to the role playing. But there is the info you shouldn't reveal to avoid unnecessary headaches later.
I would be very disinclined to get into a car with a stranger. I don't even like to use Uber. As for trusting women more than men - I used to, but don't any longer, because I wised up to the fact that a woman with a gun is just as dangerous as a man with a gun, and women can become drug addicts as easily as men can.
Regarding people online, the craziest thing I ever did was drive a thousand miles to hang out with someone for the weekend. But he and I had practically done Vulcan mind melds via keyboard for months. The conversations were so deep and wide, you would think we were two gay guys falling in love (we weren't).
Because you're a f. insane asylum.They say that there is a fine line between insanity and genius. I've crossed that line.
Frankly I don't count you as genius but rather as insane.I didn't say what side I crossed into.
What to tell you about trust, it's a lost game. Trust the gods? Trust fate? In the end you are on your own, believing you have done it all right. You have tried to avoid what you don't want to happen, but in the end fate wins, there is no escape.