I stumbled across this picture in my husband's iPhone last week and nearly fell out of my seat laughing. I did not crop this picture- this is the photo exactly as I found it. What you are seeing is me between two of my friends, Katy and Pitsana, at Walat's birthday party last summer. While I sat there laughing like a madman at the boob buffet, the husband explained that he was trying out the panoramic feature on a new app he had just acquired and hadn't figured out how the cropping worked exactly.
When I saw Pitsana, I told her I had found something hilarious and I had to show her. It was quite a few hours later and there was a whole group of us together when I finally had a chance to show her the picture. Among the group was her boyfriend, Walat, but I didn't think anything of his presence until everybody got all uncomfortable. And I didn't pick up on it at the time, but Walat was pissed. So I managed to single-handedly make my husband look like an ass, get my friend in trouble, and make an idiot of myself simply because I have no concept of jealousy. Walat's immediate anger and Pitsana's immediate acceptance of said anger I would have never anticipated in a million years.
So now I know I am not jealous, and my question is this: am I that much in the minority? Surely, distrust and jealousy are not the norm. I mean, people really do love and trust each other, right?
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