Okay, so I had an amazing friend of mine recently actually ask me what my silly quirks are. If you know me, you know there are many, but I discovered in my quest for quirks that I know me better than I used to...which is scary considering how incredibly analytical my brain is..I was going to say "little brain" but then I would be insulting myself...and well...that is not a quirk I tend to have. So since sharing quirks tend to be fun for the whole family, I thought I'd share them with you in hopes that you would share yours with me. So here you go.. I know many of you know about my "clean nose" obsession...and I just have to say again...I am right about this...if you don't clean your nose at least twice a day..that's gross...I mean think about it. Even if I had a little brain, I would know this. I personify everything. Everything is alive in my head..with names and personalities..even if they are inanimate. And I tend to put words into animals mouths. If I believed humans could read animal's minds...I would be one of those humans. I think I am one of the funniest people I know...really...I laugh out loud at my own thoughts all the time. I only share about half of them..if that...but man I can keep myself going all day...inanimate objects and the thoughts of animals can be hilarious..and that's not even all I think about. It's a whole new world inside my head and I'm funny to me...especially when I laugh out loud in public and people look at me funny...its awesome. I sing ALL THE TIME. I don't even notice it anymore. Just today I was walking through Walmart..didn't realize I was singing out loud until 2 people looked at me like I was crazy on the party/gift bag isle...and once again...I think this is funny...if only I'd been singing "Celebration". I love speaking with different accents...Jersey, British, Southern..those are my specialties..too bad I can't get the Spanish accent down...especially since people get mad at me for not being able to speak Spanish..as if I am committing the unforgivable sin...maybe they would be more forgiving if I could at least speak with the accent. I love being barefoot. If I could go without shoes and not get worms or burn my feet on the grill that is the ground in Houston, I totally would. I hear its the best way to run...maybe I will try it sometime. I have a strange aversion to Disney World. I would love to go again someday just to get over it. You know how if you eat a certain food and then get sick right after you can't eat that food for a really long time..if ever again? That happened to me once with cottage cheese but that's another story. The only time I have been to Disney World was one of those times...long story..ask me later if you really want to know. So sorry Mickey...I do miss YOU. When I can't sleep at night, I sleep with my head at the foot of the bed...for some reason this works wonders. Maybe its like reverse psychology. I don't like shopping. I go in, get what I need, and get out 2 hours later because I can't decide. I'm worn out after the first 30 minutes and start to get cranky. Shopping and fun are antonyms to me...unless I get some really great deals and can try them on and buy them within that 30 minutes...that's fun. So if you want to go shopping for "fun" don't call me. I have a systematic approach to getting ready in the morning. Same routine every day...automatically..I don't even try..it just happens...most likely because I am singing or having some sort of conversation in my head with the mirror. No time to think about how I'm getting ready. I can watch a great movie 100 times and still want to watch it again. I used to think when I was little that if you watched a movie again it might end differently. So by not watching it again, you could be missing out on an even cooler ending...so I'd watch it several times just to be sure. That habit stuck..what can I say. And I think long toe nails are gross. Never understood French manicures on the toes. This probably comes from the fact that my toes are so tiny that to do a French manicure on my pinkie toe would just be the little white strip...so maybe I'm jealous...or maybe it really is gross to have long toe nails. I hate the smell of most mens cologne...too bad for most of the men that where them. I like watching movies with subtitles...it is sort of a multi-tasking accomplishment. And I think part of me while reading/watching is thinking maybe by the end of the movie I will be fluent in that language..sort of like osmosis..but not really. And for the finale...I tend to come back to conversations that have been long over...its my "little" analytical brain...I just can't help myself. If you get the chance..I'd like to read yours! ;) I love you all! |