6 Weird Things About Me...
...that you may or may not already know.
1. I think my left leg is longer than my right leg because I have a tendency to veer towards the right when I walk so that I always eventually bump into whoever is on my right side leaving them to think I'm trying to get closer to them, when in fact, I'm just veering.
2. I'm deathly afraid of butterflies. I had a dream once where one landed on my hand and left some white poisonous powder on my hand so that meant that I was going to die. I think they're evil in disguise.
3. You know in About a Boy (book or movie, doesn't matter), the boy hums outloud without knowing it? I was relieved to read about this, because I involuntarily do the same, usually after stressful or embarrassing situations, thus making the situation more embarrassing and stressing me out even more.
4. Action movies really stress me out to the point where I really don't care to watch them anymore because they blow up so many buildings and cars and all I can think about is, "Now who is going to clean up that mess?" and we have just added a ton of unnecessary garbage to our world. The same stress comes from going to Costco, supermarkets, anything in mass quantities. If you multiply an average of two grocery stores within a one mile radius by millions of miles around the world by millions of yogurt cups manufactured....oy, just thinking about it stresses me out.
5. I can sleep for 2 hours (or more) with my head underneath a heavy comforter. I don't know where I get the oxygen to breathe. Maybe I just don't. That would explain alot.
6. This will be a To Be Continued, because I can't think of another one.
And now, I tag Mel, Jyvonne, Sara, Ephraim, and Jen to do the same.
4 comments:
Well I can think of a sixth you freak.
i can think of several more as well. let's start with the tuna and spaghetti combo...
Wow, I'm so glad other people think I'm more of a freak than I do myself.
First of all, tuna spaghetti is quite delicious and has nothing to do with weirdness, it's more like a taste preference.
Second of all.....nope...I can't think of a sixth.
Fair enough, I'll post once I unveil the new blog (randomnessexplained.com).
In the meantime here is number 4:
I sleep with my socks on. Always. By some ancient mystery or evil prank of god, I have about a 90% chance of getting sick when I don't in all but the deadest heat of summer. Fortunately for me there is nothing sexier than a young bald guy who never takes his socks off.
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