The number of times I have been delighted by witty banter only to find out later that I was âFlirtingâ is both unfortunate and disappointing.
âhaha so what about that guy, huh?â
Me: what about him
âWell you seemed super into himâ
Me: what why
ââŠdude you were flirting all nightâ
Me:
Me: Whoms'tâąâą
I found out several of my female coworkers were planning on trying to get our male coworker to ask me out because âYou guys kept flirtingâ but I was like âWe were literally just goofing around. Like we literally just told jokes to each other. Literally just stuff that friends do, the same stuff you and I do.â I was definitely 100% NOT flirting but everyone thought I was
âYou were laughing at everything TJ did!â
âHe paper clipped a banana to the ceiling, Isabelle. Thatâs fucking bonkersâ
This might be a good time for Ms. Psych degree here to step in and let ye all know that People Are Unable To Identify Flirting. There are double-blind studies to support this, if you instruct participants to flirt or not flirt with another participant, neither the second participant nor onlookers are able to accurately tell which instruction the first participant was given. Even if you get the flirting participant to rate their attraction to the person theyâre flirting with, and only count trials where people are either flirting with people they find attractive, or not flirting with people they donât find attractive NO ONE CAN TELL WHO IS FLIRTING OR WHO ISNâT.
Iâve heard that people actually have a *less than 50% chance* of guess whether someone is flirting or not.
Thank fuck this isnât just me failing at humanity
SagePub has one such study here, dated 2014. There might be more recent work, however.
I used to think I was flirt-blind. Nice to know Iâm just oblivious.
























