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Post by trish on Sept 16, 2005 22:34:55 GMT -5
I do the flexing my muscles to music thing. It's really annoying, I always hope nobody notices that I do it. My arm muscles are usually the ones that I twitch.
I have to stay at a water fountain for seven seconds, or I have to hum the Animaniacs theme song while I'm standing there. I just have to... that's incredibly weird. I also have to picture the umbrella girl on the cardboard salt containers every time I bump my head, just to ensure that I don't have amnesia. I don't know how that's supposed to work, but that's how I always make sure I don't have brain damage.
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POTOphan
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Post by POTOphan on Sept 17, 2005 13:51:09 GMT -5
During boring conversations I when I start to get an ear-worm ( a song stuck in your head) I picture the person that won't stop talking about the same thing over, and over , and over again I picture them singing it. I must say it amuses me to no end.
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Tutelary
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Post by Tutelary on Sept 17, 2005 22:29:53 GMT -5
I carry around a mechanical pencil all day. P.E - carrying my pencil. Library - pencil in hand. Restroom - yup, there too. It gives me a feeling of security AND I hate not having things to write with when needed. I'm just asking for injury.
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Post by Katie on Sept 17, 2005 22:49:09 GMT -5
When I eat, ir I like the food, I hum.
When I walk on tile I have to walk in a pattern.
every time I get in a new car the first thing I do is locate the door handel.
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Post by Akbar Le Grey on Sept 18, 2005 3:45:37 GMT -5
And I try to straighten things out on desks so that their flat edges are parallel to the edges of the desk. Same. For instance, I see a pile of books; I straighten them out so that they are all neat. Me too. And I do James's thing too. |
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Post by raoawr on Sept 18, 2005 8:03:55 GMT -5
Same. For instance, I see a pile of books; I straighten them out so that they are all neat. Me too. And I do James's thing too. Excuse me? |
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Post by Black Bert on Sept 18, 2005 9:25:48 GMT -5
When I'm alone, I sing along with my songs.
When I'm in public, I lip-sync my songs and sometimes dance.
When somebody makes me mad, I have a habit of freestyling about them.
When I rhyme by accident, I start freestyling in my head and it makes it hard to concentrate.
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Post by Yasthira on Sept 18, 2005 10:54:15 GMT -5
Nyef. I'm a 'crazed perfectionist'. Especially when it comes to books - my school library is immaculate because of me. I just feel that everything has to be in order... I just cannot think when everything is messy.
I twirl my hair all the time.
I skip every second step.
I count to ten under my breath alot. Because I have a huge temper, so I go around counting all the time. The old 'calm down' trick. People think I just count for no apparent reason.
And I have to stand inside the tiles, not on the lines, as result of a chldhood game.
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Post by Amber on Sept 18, 2005 11:04:36 GMT -5
If I'm in a room all of the empty plug sockets have to be turned off.
I tap my nails on the table all of the time. Like in the start of Cell Block Tango in Chicago.
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