Post # 30
Haha I love my computer nerd too! All of my biggest crushes in life have been on skinny, slightly nerdy guys with dark hair and glasses. My Fiance fits that to a T. So much more attractive to me than all the totally ripped dudes walking around at the gym that are “supposed” to be hot, for whatever reason!
I am learning Turkish so I put lots of the numbers I see into Turkish in my head and count in my head in Turkish. I guess that’s not so weird but it gets a little awkward when someone asks me what time it is and I start to say it in Turkish.
I am kind of obsessive about picking up crumbs and other debris from the floor at home. I call them my “particles.” Fiance says we should just get a Roomba.
Post # 31
- Wedding: April 2013 - A court...
Ditto on the not being able to poop in public thing too lol. Well, never mind I can, only if the coast is clear hehe.
Oh, & my dreams really affect me, I mean if I have a nightmare, It stays with me for a while. I just can’t stop thinking about it even though it’s not real. I think mainly since I’ve had a few instances where I would dream something then days later something eerily similar would happen. its only happebed a few times but still gets me.
Post # 33
It makes me feel better to see all these people with number obsessions. My feeling on numbers is hard to categorize – I used to prefer even because it’s symmetric but currently I see odd as being more symmetric because it’s centered around an axis of sorts (the middle number). The latter is why I need an even number of BMs, so that I’m that “axis”. And the volume on things must be a multiple of 5. I detest that I’m getting married in 2014 because it’s so close to 2015 which falls into both the need for an axis and being a multiple of 5.
“And to keep the “beat” or “rhythm” or whatever, I scrunch and un-scrunch my toes while I’m doing it.” This. Except it isn’t for counting something, it’s just for keeping a rhythm at all times. It can be any muscle.
And finally the one I think I’m most embarassed of – I have been “bouncing” since I was really young. I sit on a couch and bounce back and forth. I can’t not do it. There are very few people I can do it around because I’m so embarassed by it. So when pretty much anyone else is around I feel so antsy because I can’t do it. Oh, and all couch selections are conditional upon bouncability.
Post # 34
I pretty much only drink water- ever since my mom switched me from a bottle to a cup, apparently. I got a little better when I got older- I decided a red cherry icee was okay. Now I will have a glass of wine if I have to be polite (though I don’t enjoy it), strawberry margaritas are okay if just right, and I’ve tried some mixed drinks but I don’t like them. Fiance made me hot chocolate made with water and it was okay. But I still have never had soda or milk or juice or coffee or even flavored water- and anything carbonated (even water) is a no go. Coincidentally, I almost always win “Never have I ever” So I have only ever had dry cereal like Aquaria:
I am a little obsessive about random things- like I always have to neatly fold fast food wrappers before I throw them away, I can’t have different foods touch (though mashed potatoes and gravy are okay because they are supposed to be together), and I eat one item on my plate at a time from least favorite to favorite.
Post # 35
- Wedding: June 2013 - Upstate NY
You can’t dump in public?!!!! C’mon! It is so liberating!
I used to count signs, letter, etc too, on my fingers “S-P-E-E-D L-I-M-I-T” 10 digits. All the time. My mom put me on Paxil for 2 years because of THAT compulsive behavior.
Nowadays, hmm I eat yogurt every single morning with a baby spoon.
Post # 36
I wish we had long doors! better to hide my feet with.
I have no idea why I have such a Hang up with poo…everybody poops right?
You have managed to make me feel less weird..thanks!
I do too..dessert to me is something chocolatey, gooey or dense.
Post # 37
LMAO! I can’t do it. One time someone from work made split pea soup and I had few bites..about 20 mins later my insides were rumbling. I was playing Russian roulette with my farts. I ran upstairs with a roll of TP to one of our model condos and shit my brains out. Something similar to the dumb and dumber bathroom scene. It. Was. HORRIBLE!!!
Post # 38
I eat my cereal with ice-cold Water!
Post # 42
- Wedding: June 2013 - Upstate NY
I can’t stop laughing!!! I am a high school teacher so if I ever had an “episode” like that, I would be in DEEP SHIT. Luckily I have a stomach of steel. I’ve never even slipped a fart in class.
Post # 43
Omg I’m the EXACT same way!
Post # 44
I have to have ALL labels facing the right way this includes my fridge and pantry. People love to move them around just to see if I’ll notice.
Post # 45
Another one here that dislikes pooping in public. I have IBS, so when I have to go then I have to go, but I despise it. I will literally wait until I’m seconds away from pooping on myself, and I’m actually physically shaking from trying to hold it.
Even at home, if theres people around I will try my best to hold it in, and if I cant, then I turn on the radio really loud to make sure they cant hear anything. Its pretty ridiculous.
Another weird thing is my huge dislike of phones. I have to prepare myself for probably about an hour before I can get the courage to call someone. I had a panic attack the first time I had to call in from work. It was awful.
And I hide whenever someone comes to the door. Even if I’m in plain sight of the door and I know they can see me, I will still pretend like I’m invisible.
I cannot stand my hands being wet. Even if its just water. It grosses me out.