I don't know if it's my biggest, but I hugely dislike coated paperclips. I'll only use the plain metal ones, and throw out any of the coated ones I get (e.g. at work). Texture plus they don't work as well (IMO)
ETA: I also really like it when numbers end in fives or zeros, especially with budgeting; filling up the gas tank or when my checkbook balances out with a five in the cents column.
Post by rubysapphire on Jul 31, 2015 10:22:05 GMT -5
I can't use regular, metal spoons. Only plastic. I can use regular forks and knives, this only applies to spoons. I generally try to avoid eating items that require spoons. Yes, I realize how bizarre this is.
My socks have to match in kind but not necessarily in color. But even if I buy the exact same kind a year or so later I have to match them up on my feet with when I bought them. B/c my feet can feel the difference in thinness/wear and it will drive me crazy all day. This drives Jake NUTS. I have all these ways of figuring it out lol.
I don't even know how to explain my pillow thing...
I "type" as I speak. Like in my lap or in my head, my hands are typing what I am speaking on an imaginary keyboard. I've done it since my early teen years, and I have no idea why. I don't even realize I'm doing it most of the time.
I almost didn't include it, but I do think that the extent of hiding is sometimes ridiculous.
The other day I was making a lap through the building to get away from my desk for a minute. I heard a familiar voice around the corner and shuffled away like a threatened animal into a stairwell, and ran down to the next floor, took another stairwell to the bottom floor to be safe, and rounded the building to a different door to go back inside. LOL
I'm an unwilling WWI buff. I can't stop reading books about it, and it's taking over my lyfe. I don't want to know anymore, but apparently people intend to keep writing about it. The 100-year anniversary last year nearly ended me.
Post by scottyderp on Jul 31, 2015 10:52:34 GMT -5
I can be kind of phobic. Weird stuff like if someone drank out of my drink, even a close friend, my mom, or my spouse, I won't drink out of it. I hate weird feet. Won't fly on airplanes anymore. Don't like tall buildings for work. Don't prefer crowds. Won't eat a lot of processed anything. Read labels any time I can. Kind of a toxin phobe for genuine and paranoid reasons. Childbirth seems foreign and alarming to me, as well as being pregnant. I associate it with a parasite. I like kids, though. I hide most of this and go along with things whenever I can. I am fun, ask my peeps. One thing I go full pickle girl crazy on are planes. I really am Larry David.
I "type" as I speak. Like in my lap or in my head, my hands are typing what I am speaking on an imaginary keyboard. I've done it since my early teen years, and I have no idea why. I don't even realize I'm doing it most of the time.
I do this too. when I am thinking things or thinking of a list in my head I am literally typing it out in my mind
OH I thought of another one. I twirl my hair. ALOT. If I am anxious I twirl it faster. If I am sitting and one hand is free I am twirling. Driving reading etc
I'm an unwilling WWI buff. I can't stop reading books about it, and it's taking over my lyfe. I don't want to know anymore, but apparently people intend to keep writing about it. The 100-year anniversary last year nearly ended me.
I'm the same way about a few weird, random topics. Commercial fishing; Civil War diaries; Jacobite exiles; theological sociology.
Every time I get a straw wrapper I have to try to tie it in a knot; if it unknots, it's good luck.
I have to make the sign of the cross whenever I see an ambulance.
I have strange sensory issues sometimes -- loud noises hurt. Fireworks kind of suck. The feel of fleece and cardboard make my skin crawl.
Lol at commercial fishing. I'm intrigued. I tried to move on to WWII (naturally), but it just doesn't do it for me.
Being tickled sends me into an anxiety attack and makes me cry.
me too!!! apparently that's an ADHD thing...it registers as pain.
mine is that i go to sleep easier if the numbers on the digital clock make some sort of true number sentence. like, i can go to sleep much easier at 11:13 than 11:12 because 1+1+1=3
I have to read everything out loud. Road signs, movie posters, billboards... I do it mostly to myself, but im sure it's annoying to other people in the car.