I'm Insane...That Much Has Been Established...
In honor of my good friend Holly opening up and revealing her eccentricities in her most recent blog, I thought I'd do the same. Self abandon, even in the form of a blog, can't do anything but help.
*When eating a dish that has a combination of meat and other products (i.e. pasta, stew, etc.) I HAVE to eat the non-meat first. I always save up the meat for the end and eat it all at once. I have no idea why, but I've done it since I was little and feel "off" if I don't do it.
*I love to draw and do art projects. Anytime that I get a new box of pastels, watercolor pencils, map color pencils, etc., I get them home, dump them all out into a pile on the floor and proceed to put them in order by color of the rainbow (ROYGBV) THEN the browns, grays, blacks, silver and THEN gold. While it's not as bad as it once was, I tend to not be able to sleep unless this is done.
*I am CONSTANTLY griping at Jeff for not turning the air conditioner off in the car BEFORE he turns off the ignition. I seriously have concern that it may blow up the car one day.
*I can't stand the sound of an ice scraper on the windows when I'm sitting inside of the car. It doesn't bother me when I am the one DOING the scraping but otherwise NO THANK YOU. The same applies to the sound of a snow shovel scraping the sidewalk.
*I can't STAND clutter - here's the ironic part. I buy so many things to "organize myself" either space wise or time wise (i.e. calendars) that I constantly have a TON of clutter around me.
*I completely dry heave around random "stains". It doesn't matter if I'm later told what it was, it will forever gross me out, no matter how "non-gross" it may be. For example, if you let red kool-aid sit long enough, it turns brownish black in most carpets medium tan or darker. I ALWAYS associate those stains with one of three things - 1) blood, 2) vomit, 3) diharrea, and explosive at that. Okay....new "weird" thing cause this is grossing me out.
*Clowns. I don't care how happy, nice, sweet, or FRIENDLY they are. They are weird, freaky, creepy, bizarre and all I can think of when I see one is either a kidnapper with the van with the painted over windows or "IT". That's all I'm saying. Even CARTOON clowns. Ick..
*You know that feeling you get when you have sensitive teeth and REALLY cold ice cream hits them...? I get that hearing someone grind their teeth. I literally will reach out and grab their face to stop them...
So...maybe some were pet peeves more so than "weird" things about me...but you decide. Am I still as crazy as you thought? Or more so?
*When eating a dish that has a combination of meat and other products (i.e. pasta, stew, etc.) I HAVE to eat the non-meat first. I always save up the meat for the end and eat it all at once. I have no idea why, but I've done it since I was little and feel "off" if I don't do it.
*I love to draw and do art projects. Anytime that I get a new box of pastels, watercolor pencils, map color pencils, etc., I get them home, dump them all out into a pile on the floor and proceed to put them in order by color of the rainbow (ROYGBV) THEN the browns, grays, blacks, silver and THEN gold. While it's not as bad as it once was, I tend to not be able to sleep unless this is done.
*I am CONSTANTLY griping at Jeff for not turning the air conditioner off in the car BEFORE he turns off the ignition. I seriously have concern that it may blow up the car one day.
*I can't stand the sound of an ice scraper on the windows when I'm sitting inside of the car. It doesn't bother me when I am the one DOING the scraping but otherwise NO THANK YOU. The same applies to the sound of a snow shovel scraping the sidewalk.
*I can't STAND clutter - here's the ironic part. I buy so many things to "organize myself" either space wise or time wise (i.e. calendars) that I constantly have a TON of clutter around me.
*I completely dry heave around random "stains". It doesn't matter if I'm later told what it was, it will forever gross me out, no matter how "non-gross" it may be. For example, if you let red kool-aid sit long enough, it turns brownish black in most carpets medium tan or darker. I ALWAYS associate those stains with one of three things - 1) blood, 2) vomit, 3) diharrea, and explosive at that. Okay....new "weird" thing cause this is grossing me out.
*Clowns. I don't care how happy, nice, sweet, or FRIENDLY they are. They are weird, freaky, creepy, bizarre and all I can think of when I see one is either a kidnapper with the van with the painted over windows or "IT". That's all I'm saying. Even CARTOON clowns. Ick..
*You know that feeling you get when you have sensitive teeth and REALLY cold ice cream hits them...? I get that hearing someone grind their teeth. I literally will reach out and grab their face to stop them...
So...maybe some were pet peeves more so than "weird" things about me...but you decide. Am I still as crazy as you thought? Or more so?
Wow. That's all I have to say about that.
ReplyDeleteok..first, I am going to need you to change your font color. I always have to highlight the text just so I can read it :)
ReplyDeleteSecond, we are alike when it comes to eating. I don't mix my foods. if I have a potato of some sort, whether fries, mashed or baked, I eat that first. Then whatever other vegetables then the meat last.
As for me, i don't like to touch ice as the thought of my skin being wet and the ice pulling at it, gives me the heebies jeebies.