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one of my favourite things about my boyfriend is that he’s 6'4 but convinced he is a normal sized person and this does not constitute “tall”

once, if not twice, a week the card game shop he plays digimon at upload a top-4 photo best described as “gandalf and the hobbits” and every time he is genuinely baffled as to why he looks like that

told him i made this post and he’s still insistent that he isn’t tall

bf: i’m not tall! i feel like everyone i see is around the same height as me. like people in the street

me: they aren’t

bf: but i can see their faces! if i’m looking at their faces they must be the same height

me: you’re looking down slightly babe

bf: why would i do that

me: because you’re tall

incidentally the fact i am 5'5 also comes as a shock to him at least once a day and then he inevitably asks if i’m “normally that short”

if you lean in real close you can hear his singular brain cell bouncing around like a windows screensaver

Has your boyfriend got his eyesight checked? Bc when I don’t wear my glasses I’m nice and close to the ground but when I do it’s HOLY SHIT WHY AM I THIS TALL, I’M AFRAID OF HEIGHTS, HELP ME time and it’s genuinelly terrifying.

he wears glasses he’s just dumb

update to this post from yesterday:

bf: apparently only 7% of people are over 6’ tall
me: yes……..?
bf: that isn’t very many. am i tall?
me: i cannot believe we are having this discussion again. yes. you are tall. you are still tall. you were tall yesterday. you will be tall tomorrow
bf: oh my god i’m tall aren’t i
me: my love the netherlands is the tallest country in the world and even there average male height is 6’ 0.5". you are tall by “kingdom of giants” standards, even. but we live on “shortarse island”, so…
bf: AM i tall though
me: you are 6ft 4