Ha Ha. I laugh everytime I look at that on my facebook profile....sooo....J and I chilled at the Downtown Pub last night, contemplating on which one of us was the wierder one.
"Tell me something wierd about yourself that I don't already know..." is how it all started.
I was diagnosed with Obsessive Compulsive Disorder for whatever reason...maybe because excessive ammounts of numbers make me happy and not putting my hand on something that I walk beside makes me want to throw up. Anyways... so my thing is with numbers. Lots and lots of numbers!
For example:
I count everything including letters in the words that I am writing right now.
When I wake up, I don't think of happy or sad or angry...its all in numbers. (like that makes any sense. I am terrible at explaining it)
I touch things a certain number of times alot. I don't have to do it with everything, but if I do get anxious about something, I have to touch it.
So we sat for a few hours talking about nonsense and how the world was wierd and we were normal. .
-g
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