I always keep a guitar pic in my pocket.
Okay, maybe I already stated this somewhere else, but when I'm drunk and going home from a pub or some party, I bite leaves off the trees. Sometimes I try to bite off a thicker stick of a tree and I hurt myself either by the bough hitting me in teeth or forehead or by biting it and then falling on the ground. These little accidents never stopped me in doing it, because it's my fucking habit. Now it sounds silly even to me, but next time I'm drunk and looking at a nice tree, I won't be talking like this.
Don't get me wrong, I love trees. Perhaps this is my way of making love with them.
I blink really hard, have weird twitches in my face, i "sniff" my upper lip (just bring it up to my nose all the time)
random shit like that
I daydream and make up scenarios that I almost convince myself will happen.
I do this too, or just to anything that can have something bitten off. Actually I just like biting stuff in general. There are probably more of us out there than you might think.
Let's make a party that would like, ruin entire ecosystem in that certain place.
I'm always shaking/tapping my leg or foot, usually to imaginary music
I can't create in trashy environments
No wait, I've seen your photo already; mutant giraffe similarity dispelled.and then we could have a party in a giant room filled with assorted trees and shrubs.