About freakisms.
May. 4th, 2004 04:26 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
So I was watching Sex and the City tonight (Bravo Canada airs three old episodes every Monday night. We're still getting through season one. The crappy thing is that they're not showing them IN ORDER. Like, WTF.), and Carrie was pondering the fact that if there's a guy in Manhattan, over 30, who's single, there's something wrong about him, he must be a freak in SOME fashion.
A friend and I were talking on the phone after the show, and were talking about the freakish part, in particular.
So I'm curious. What's your freakish thing? Most everyone has one, or more, of these freakish things that make other people go "Huh, wha?!"
I'm not talking about biting your nails, unless you bite your toenails like Dave Lister. Nor am I talking about actual psychological disorders. I'm talking about your "normal" freakish thing.
My first girlfriend, for instance, had many things that could be considered freakish, but I'll pick one as an example. She used to pick at the skin around her fingernails constantly. Pick, pick, pick. Bite, bite, bite. Pick. Bite. Pick, pick. Drove me violently insane, even when I was in love with her, and after I fell out of love with her, it grew intolerable.
I'm turning off IP logging, feel free to post anonymously. So comment here and tell me what YOUR freakish thing is!
A friend and I were talking on the phone after the show, and were talking about the freakish part, in particular.
So I'm curious. What's your freakish thing? Most everyone has one, or more, of these freakish things that make other people go "Huh, wha?!"
I'm not talking about biting your nails, unless you bite your toenails like Dave Lister. Nor am I talking about actual psychological disorders. I'm talking about your "normal" freakish thing.
My first girlfriend, for instance, had many things that could be considered freakish, but I'll pick one as an example. She used to pick at the skin around her fingernails constantly. Pick, pick, pick. Bite, bite, bite. Pick. Bite. Pick, pick. Drove me violently insane, even when I was in love with her, and after I fell out of love with her, it grew intolerable.
I'm turning off IP logging, feel free to post anonymously. So comment here and tell me what YOUR freakish thing is!
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Date: 2004-05-04 06:31 pm (UTC)Yep, you're a freak! (Now THIS was too much information!) ;)
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Date: 2004-05-05 01:01 pm (UTC)Unless you want me to....maybe that is your Freakism...you wanna know what other kids are doing, so you can be in the Freaks kewl circle here :D
Also, when you have to go and you are on a road trip, and you have to have to have to stop to go PP and the place looks and smell so bad that you rather pp your pants......it comes handy to know how to PP standing up ;)