Weird Habbits

I always called my mother and told her to get me the shit out of class if I had to go to the bathroom in high school.

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Originally Posted by Blacklight85

Marshmallow fluff, peanut butter and banana sandwiches rule.

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Whoever thought of putting marshmallows and peanut butter together should be shot. I like to yell at people who do it and call them "Goddamn America hating anarchists." My roommate eats them all the time, he's a goddamn America hating anarchist.

Peanut butter alone is Teh Suck.

Foulest substance on earth.

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Originally Posted by Gohron

I'm glad there's more people who do that, because I was starting to think I was losing my mind :P

At work I usually think of some kind of epic that will take an entire week, fully detailed and I speak the voices of each character outloud.

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WTF - all of you guys who speak to yourselves fucking scare me. I'm going to have an excorcism scheduled for all of you right away --- :devil:

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Originally Posted by Mr-K

I always called my mother and told her to get me the shit out of class if I had to go to the bathroom in high school.

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:lol: pfahaha - Havent any of you guys ever heard of hovering? Would save some strain on your bowels...

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Originally Posted by Jetman

:lol: pfahaha - Havent any of you guys ever heard of hovering? Would save some strain on your bowels...

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My system also got me out of class which was always a :tu:

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Originally Posted by Gohron

I'm glad there's more people who do that, because I was starting to think I was losing my mind :P

At work I usually think of some kind of epic that will take an entire week, fully detailed and I speak the voices of each character outloud.

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Awesome, then I'm not nuts.:D

Actually, I have a shoebox full of cassette tapes I recorded when I was young doing this very thing. Most of it makes absolutely no sense to me now, but it's still kinda cool listening to a younger me rambling on for hours.

BTW, did anybody else go to arcades as a kid, armed with a tape recorder and a microphone and record the music from the games?

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Originally Posted by Jeremy

Stone, one day we might be able to live up to your standards, until then, we'll have to be human.

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Christ, you guys are sensitive. I'd tell you what I really think of this quirkiness, but I don't want to make you cry.

I think it's just natural.

I'm not talking about something like:
Hello.
Hi.
How are you, self?
Fine, self?
What did you do today?
I shat on a turtle.

What I mean is more along the lines of playing devil's advocate and on par with:
Should I call this chick?
Hmmm, it sounds like a lock, do it.
But then you have to put up with her bullshit.
A good point, but pussy is powerful.
Hmmm. What if I call her when I know she's not there?
Good plan, run it by Batman.

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Originally Posted by Stone

Christ, you guys are sensitive. I'd tell you what I really think of this quirkiness, but I don't want to make you cry.

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By all means, go ahead and judge.

Nothing's stopping you.

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Originally Posted by Dolemite

I like to crush my enemies, to see them driven before me, and to hear the lamentation of the women.

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And thats a wierd habit? Thats my morning routine my friend.

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Originally Posted by Tracer

I make songs out of the things I am doing or working with. At Gamestop, I'll sing songs rhymeing the names of the games I am alphabetizing. At Denny's, I'll sing about salad dressing. It keeps me from going mad, not a sign that I am mad.

I make conversations with myself when I am driving, and I find that I am an argumentive bastard. Sometimes, on rare occasions, I'll interview myself while driving. It's hard to explain. This is nothing I do when others are around. It's like jerking off.

I've now developed this annoying habit of saying "Si," instead of "Yes." It annoying to others only.

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I have simliar sorts of bad habits:

- I say 'oui' instead of "yes," and "merci" instead of "thank you."

- When I'm alone in my house I talk to myself. If I have a problem, I'll work it out essay-style, out-loud. I sometimes verbally do 'updates' about what's going on in my life, how I feel about it, and (if necessary) I try to figure out what to do about it.

- I never had a walkman, so I learned how to beat-box. When I'm walking and not thinking essay-style, I make up mix-tapes (and the songs in them) in my head. In the shower I sing them out.

- I eat bread with everything.

- I over-analyze everything. It annoys me, but the practise is comforting. Without over-contemplation, I feel lost.

- I never make a concrete decision on anything social. I weigh the pros and
cons so much that I eventually lose the oppurtunity to do shit.