I sleep the wrong way up in my bed. After months of not being able to get comfortable the right way up, especially when it was hot back in the Summer, I found it was better to sleep with my head at the foot end and vice versa, and it also meant I was closer to my cooling fan.
Now I can't sleep the normal way back up again.

 

Yeah, I'm being reminded of stuff too:
-I don't laugh very often. I've got favorite sitcoms that I think are hilarious, but I never laugh when I watch them. Only stand up comedy has the ability to make me audibly laugh.
-I am extremely averse to medicine. I like to call it a Wolverine Complex. Whenever I'm sick or have an injury, I refuse to accept treatment or medicine of any kind, and just let it heal and cure on its own. I've always been this way since I was a kid.
-I often carry a pen and notebook when I go places in case interesting ideas pop into my head that I might want to write.
-I hate being asked "Where did you learn to draw?" Luckily, I haven't been asked this since high school.
-I can make myself burp even when I don't need to.
-I can tap complex rhythmic beats with the fingers on my left hand, but have absolutely no coordination for it in my right hand. However, I am right handed.
-My left arm is much more agile and coordinated than my right.
-I can throw a straight punch with my right arm, but not my left.
-I can wield melee weapons nicely in my right hand, but not so much in my left.
-I can see the "pixels" of every objects in everyday life. I think everyone can, actually, but I've never met anyone who has realized it. In spite of how that sounds, I have 20/20 vision, and possibly better (haven't had an eye exam in a decade).
-I know exactly what it feels like to see a UFO, although I've never seen one. (I thought I saw one, but eventually realized what it was.)
-There are only 2 events in my life that I still feel dreadful guilt over when I think about them. (1) When my pet lizard died of starvation/dehydration. He was my brother's pet too, so he should've helped out. That song from Pippy Longstockings was playing on TV when I learned the lizard was dead. I cried my heart out, and from then on, I have associated that fucking song with depression. And for that, I hate it. I feel depressed when I hear it. (2) When I walked my bike over a sparrow. The little guy was perfectly healthy. He was flying happily, when he landed in front of my bike and just stayed there. I slowly moved the bike toward him expecting him to fly away like any sensible bird would have. But he just stayed there. In fact, I feel so guilty about it, my mind has repressed the details of what exactly happened. I don't actually remember killing him, but I'm convinced that I did.

 

i have this irrational fear of sleeping with my feet out of the covers,i cant do it i always feel like someone is going to cut my feet off unless they are covered.

 

I don't know how many wisdom teeth I've got, but I've never had anything removed.

 

Let's see here.
-I am obsessive compulsive when it come to things matching up

-I am a neat freak

-If my documents on my computer aren't in a certain order I spend hours fixing it

-I am dreadfully afraid of anything involving the circus ( I think something happened to me as a kid)

-I enjoyed ROTF and ROC

-I was born 70% deaf and went through several surgeries to be able to hear

-I am extremely paranoid

-I have bones popping out of my knees (Doc says because I grow to fast)

 

-i eat peanut butter/bologna sandviches 3 times a week for the last 11 years.
-in 2004 i spend the summer learning how to do metal scream and then able to sing while metal screaming.
-i have to sleep on my left side or on my stomach because if i lay on my back or right side. i start to hear voices.
-i spend my time doing projects then interacting with people.
-i used to be flatfooted until my parent got me corrective shoes at age 4.
-i still have my wisdom teeth. they dont hurt at all.

 

• I have over 1000 CDs, all in alphabetical order by artist
  
• I have met over 100 metal bands - everyone from Dio and Iron Maiden to Dying Fetus and Carcass
  
• I've also met four members of Monty Python (Eric, John, Michael, and Terry)
  
• I shot five people over the course of two deployments to the Middle East
  
• I once owned a '66 Mustang but had to sell it - a father bought it for his 15 year-old son's first car
  
• Outside of metal shirts, I only wear expensive, name brand clothing (Express, Lucky Brand, Guess, etc.) - I own a $250 pair of jeans

 

And some more fun, interesting facts...

- I'm part-Irish, part-German on my father's side of the family; I'm part Scottish, part Hungarian on my mother's side of the family; somewhere within the family I'm also part English and part Austrian

- I prefer watching older TV shows and movies over watching newer TV shows and movies

- Besides being obsessed with Transformers, I'm also a Disney aficionado and a history buff

 

I get obsessed with words and can't stop saying 'em. Current word: "Felching".

 

*My memory is near-perfect; I remember tiny meaningless details about virtually anything I've ever done.

*I hate my voice so I almost never speak.

 

I talk to myself when not around people.

I sleep better on hard(er) surfaces, and awkward angles than a soft bed.

 

Oh, I forgot, I am terrified to pick up the phone if I have never met the person face to face.

 

That reminds me... I am totally uncomfortable talking or calling on the phone, including my cell phone. I communicate better in person or via email.

 

Personally I prefer face to face or email. Ironic right?

 

I have chronic anxiety disorder

 

You, too huh. Weird....I thought I was the only one who did that.

 

Can't help but agree with you on that one.

 

.....

1.I can't draw chibi's.

2.I only listen to Japanese anime-themed music.

3.I think I have a hyper disorder of some sort.

4.I hate being social.

 

Being social sucks.