And it annoys me.
Immensely. Except when it sends my heart racing and I smile like an
idiot for the rest of the day. And perhaps even then. Most of the
time it annoys me.
Today I shall philosopher
a bit about winking. Why do people do it, what do they want to tell
the world, and why do winkers generally seem to be men?
Now, much has been written
about this topic (just try googling it), and I have done a bit of
research besides my involuntary fieldwork (being female in
Barcelona). Below I will present to you some of my most important
findings.
First, the statistics, after the jump.