Wierd facts about yourself

Hmm.. lemme see...

I hate losing my pen. My whole day can be ruined just by losing my pen. It doesn't even matter if its a cheap pen, or a freebie pen, I don't wanna lose it :)

And another thing, check out my avatar. That's all me lol :grinyes: Anyone got the same thumb that I have? I think some of my cousins do.
 
Ahhh, I could never close the bathroom door!!!

Yeah...he's been warned if he EVER plays a shower curtain pullback + knife trick on me, it's OVER.
 
haha
i get cold very easy...
i yawn when im cold
if something isnt perfectly straight or centered, i take it off and start again till i get it right (get annoying)
my eyes are so brown, people say something like "ive never seen anyone with black eyes before"
:lipssealedsmilie:
 
I could rub my eye for hours...it feels soooooooo good....

I also like to read over people's shoulders
 
haha
i get cold very easy...
i yawn when im cold
if something isnt perfectly straight or centered, i take it off and start again till i get it right (get annoying)
my eyes are so brown, people say something like "ive never seen anyone with black eyes before"
:lipssealedsmilie:

Hurray! A colorblind obssessive compulsive person who needs lots of hugs :)
I'm just kidding... peace :grinyes:

I can't stand cold weather as well. My nose bleeds pretty easily and I start coughing uncontrollably.
 
Not sure if this counts...but I'm a bartender, and I can only drink like 2 shots or mixed drinks and I can already "feel" it! PPL tease me all the time about it:confused:
 
Hmmm...

Both my thumbs are double jointed and fold up over the knuckles.

I can crack bones in my sternum

I drive a motorcycle, even in rain, and winter, but it's a small motorcycle and I like it that way.

I'm a chef for a strip club. Again.

In highschool, I dated my home room teacher. For years afterwards too. One day, I find her college yearbook, and we're flipping through it. She pointed out an ex boyfriend. It was my father. Whole different city, in different part of the state, and 20 years later. He had broken up with her for my mother.

My fingernails grow like crazy.

I'm a male with long slender hands. When I was young, I used to shave my arms, and model for lee press on nails for women. (Big hands are easier to photograph)

Getting a cut does'nt bother me. I'm terrified of needles though.

Insomnia once kept me up for seven solid days and nights.

My eyes change from brown, to green, to blue, to grey, depending on my mood and the weather.

I can create a dry leather creak/crackle by making a tight fist. This small but frightening noise has kept me out of at least three fights.

I like to sing "poisoning pidgeons in the park" by Tom Leherer while I cook.

I have trained plecos to accept petting and hand feeding.
 
Hmmm...

Both my thumbs are double jointed and fold up over the knuckles.

I can crack bones in my sternum

I drive a motorcycle, even in rain, and winter, but it's a small motorcycle and I like it that way.

I'm a chef for a strip club. Again.

In highschool, I dated my home room teacher. For years afterwards too. One day, I find her college yearbook, and we're flipping through it. She pointed out an ex boyfriend. It was my father. Whole different city, in different part of the state, and 20 years later. He had broken up with her for my mother.

My fingernails grow like crazy.

I'm a male with long slender hands. When I was young, I used to shave my arms, and model for lee press on nails for women. (Big hands are easier to photograph)

Getting a cut does'nt bother me. I'm terrified of needles though.

Insomnia once kept me up for seven solid days and nights.

My eyes change from brown, to green, to blue, to grey, depending on my mood and the weather.

I can create a dry leather creak/crackle by making a tight fist. This small but frightening noise has kept me out of at least three fights.

I like to sing "poisoning pidgeons in the park" by Tom Leherer while I cook.

I have trained plecos to accept petting and hand feeding.

i dunno, but i think you win.:)
 
I don't like pepper, or Elvis, and I don't think Willie Nelson can sing (he talks to music).

Disorder eats at me...I tend to straighten other people's desks when I am in front of them. All of my canned goods are turned so the same part of the label faces forward.

All of the lids of my spices are labeled with a date of purchase.

I like raw venison.

I sometimes relive a conversation....out loud.

People who drive on the wrong side of the grocery aisle bug me.

I polish the silverware at a restaurant, and clean the table before I leave.

I can smell cigarette smoke on a person's skin/clothes/breath from 50 feet, more if I am downwind. I can also smell if someone who does not belong has been in my house while I was gone.

Chest hair is almost irresistable. Please help me cope by buttoning your shirt to your chin.

I frequently pick up things with my toes.

I see absolutely nothing beautiful about city lights.
 
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