Got any quirks?

[~Neurotica]

My sublime nature isn't inclinable to such dirthy things.

 

[Tide In Mind Out]

Absolutely nothing.
My room is ungular, so during some winters it's really cold. A few years ago the winter was so cold that my hands were getting all numb so I had to hold them under the hot water every 10 minutes to be able to type. And then I found a new way to keep one of them warm - just put my left hand on my knee and then put the other leg on (kinda cross legs). And learnt to type with my right hand only... That's kind of a habit during last 3-4 years. i know it's not really cool, but when I try to type with both hands now - it takes ages for a single word.

if only you'd had these!

http://www.perpetualkid.com/index.asp?PageAction=VIEWPROD&ProdID=1706

typing with one hand can be quite helpful though. i had to do so at my last job quite a bit, one hand typing and one hand clicking. the work was very fast-paced at times

 

[~Neurotica]

Oh yeah, that would help a lot))

 

[Evil?]

 

[Night Mare]

As I said, if we aren't all fucked up, we're fucking boring. Suck it up sweetheart, we're freaks of nature and thats what sets us apart from the mobs of pop fans listening to pre-recorded, 1 use only DRM, made by the RIAA canned music. Then you'd be of the time that your pollyp-garden/mushroom farm is a waste of space if its not filled with dicks (same for your mouth, ass and hands).

Come again?

 

[En Vind Av Sorg]

Yes, Mr. Conspicuously has very....unique syntax sometimes.

 

[Conspicuously Absent]

Not a fucking clue, I probably was talking to somebody in German while typing that and got really fucking confused... in both cases. LOL.

edit: its a new goddam quirk, I can barely function in either language sometimes. Sometimes my german is better than my english, sometimes I also talk to english speaking people in german. I hate this stage of learning languages.



edit2: I think time was supposed to be type...?

 

[Krilons Resa]

I used to do that all the time with my long chin pubes.

Anyone ever get sensations of overwhelming energy that needs to be released in some way or you're just gonna freak the fuck out? I have them many many MANY times a day. Even multiple times in an hour, or even multiple times in a small amount of time. A lot just sitting at my comp or driving too. Ill get this overhwhelming feeling of energy that I must do something to exert so either I flex every single muscle in my body really tense-like, let out a loud screech, a combination of the two usually, or something else really weird just to release it from myself. Hard to explain.

So, I still do this and as of a couple years ago and, if I exert myself really good, I'll see moving stars for about 30 seconds afterward.

Dorian?

 

[Krilons Resa]

This thread rules btw.

 

[dorian gray]

Omg hahaha I was *just* thinking about this the other day and was going to ask you about it but knew I would never find the thread

 

[dorian gray]

Apparently it wasn't this thread anyway ha
I just went through the whole thing and didn't see any posts from me
Tons of other people though. Even David Gold. Where the fuck did everyone go? Fuckin losers.

 

[Krilons Resa]

Well, it's now open forum so ask away.

What are your quirks Herr Gray?

 

[NAD]

I've been told that I over analyze things. To the extent that most people will have already reacted out of sheer instinct, I'm still considering multiple angles, thoughtfully pondering which action I should take, if any at all. About a year ago I was convinced to head to the Orange County and partake in a crowded bar scene for the evening. Not my usual idea of fun, but why not, an old friend had gotten in touch and he's the outgoing type, which is someone I need in my life to balance my generally-more-introverted-than-otherwise self. A few hours into the evening, and without warning, a fight between 3 girls broke out right in front of us. So as two of my friends immediately jumped into action to break them up, I stood there with the following thought process:

"Wow, I wonder what happened to the three of them to cause such an idiotic outburst in a crowded place. Man, what a couple of lowlifes, what are they, 25 years old and still acting this childish? Eh, don't judge them so harshly, you don't know what kind of home they were raised in as children. Still though, shouldn't one rise above their own particular station in life and strive for something better? HEY! DIPSHIT! Step in front of your wife and protect her from any blows that might fly her way!" At which point I finally stepped two feet to the right into a vague wall-like stance.

Some look before they leap. I tend to stare.

 

[Reign in Acai]

If I'm riding solo in my hoopdie I tend to dig for gold. Said nuggets get flicked to the mats below. Those of you who have met me know that I have quite the schnozzola.

 

[Krilons Resa]

I've been told that I over analyze things. To the extent that most people will have already reacted out of sheer instinct, I'm still considering multiple angles, thoughtfully pondering which action I should take, if any at all. About a year ago I was convinced to head to the Orange County and partake in a crowded bar scene for the evening. Not my usual idea of fun, but why not, an old friend had gotten in touch and he's the outgoing type, which is someone I need in my life to balance my generally-more-introverted-than-otherwise self. A few hours into the evening, and without warning, a fight between 3 girls broke out right in front of us. So as two of my friends immediately jumped into action to break them up, I stood there with the following thought process:

"Wow, I wonder what happened to the three of them to cause such an idiotic outburst in a crowded place. Man, what a couple of lowlifes, what are they, 25 years old and still acting this childish? Eh, don't judge them so harshly, you don't know what kind of home they were raised in as children. Still though, shouldn't one rise above their own particular station in life and strive for something better? HEY! DIPSHIT! Step in front of your wife and protect her from any blows that might fly her way!" At which point I finally stepped two feet to the right into a vague wall-like stance.

Some look before they leap. I tend to stare.

Story of my life.

 

[Krilons Resa]

If I'm riding solo in my hoopdie I tend to dig for gold. Said nuggets get flicked to the mats below. Those of you who have met me know that I have quite the schnozzola.

At least 3 times a week I spot someone knuckle deep into their face while behind the wheel.

 

[Reign in Acai]

I added the task of trimming my ear hair on the voyage home this morn.

 

[dorian gray]

I have a couple that need plucked now and then

 

[Reign in Acai]

I got one growing out the side of my nose. All that gold digging drove a root through the mine. At least it's "transparent," visible only to me when the sun hits from a certain degree.

 

[Krilons Resa]

lol @ ear hair. I thought only the elderly had that. The ear keeps growing through the duration of one's life and hits puberty at around 65yrs of age.