I never saw the outside or light for 5 years.
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I never saw the outside or light for 5 years.
I tried eating cereal with orange juice once, it actually was pretty good. Also, I hate all cheese by Colby and pepper jack, don't like cow milk, and love eating Ghost Pepper chips. These were just teasers, want to know the weirdest thing? I actually like getting dirty, in fact i prefer it to a state of cleanliness
(no allergies btw)
- I can burp my ABCs.
- I can crack my jaw (it's not injured I'm not sure what happened, it's same to how people crack their knuckles).
- I can go into a mental breakdown if I interact with anyone for too many hours in person, but it's perfectly fine for me to chat with people online or go on social media.
I can listen to music in different ways, depending on how I focus on the music, or song. If I really let the song in, it will become a "worm", and it will play again and again on its own in my mind, sometimes up to for a week. It's pure torture.
I'm not a weird person... okay everyone is weird in their own way. ^^'
- My significant other and I were able to see and hear people and animals that others couldn't when we were younger.
- I have random emotional breakdowns.
- I have went through most of my life not speaking and because of that I'm too soft-spoken and can't output enough sound. As a result, people have trouble making out what I say.
- I can't seem to laugh. I'm trying to learn, but it's so hard.
- I could sort of pop my jaw lightly and can't open mouth wide enough. I might have TMJ. T^T
- I'm afraid of the dark.
- I'm not afraid of dying anymore since my SO passed away, I just want it to be painless and quick when it happens.
- I'm scared of horror stuff, but still watch horror stuff.
- I have learned lots of skills, but master of none.
- I can goes days without sleep.
- I like to travel, but I stay indoors all the time.
- I need computer and internet to survive. XD
- I can sense the presence of bugs and pests near me without even seeing them.
- I'm scared of bugs and pests, but can't bring myself to kill them.
- I like music with mysterious lyrics, maybe in a language I'm not too familiar with.
- I'm too generous leaving me open to being taken advantage off. This happens too often... *looks at family*
- I have trouble saying "no" to people.
I think I'll stop there.
heh, the water wipers (page 2) would go nuts. I step out of the shower and into my sandals wet; then I sit at my desk in my towel for about 15 minutes before finishing and getting dressed.
I haven't used a hair dryer in so long, I can't even guess. (I hate hair dryers).
I eat out a lot, but I almost always get the exact same things from the different places (Bacon Cheeseburger and fries with honey mustard: Wendy's, BK, Sheetz. Orange Chicken with fired rice from our Chinese restaurant).
I've always been able to pop my jaw too. It's led to some TMJ (so, be careful, LucidBunnie!). I also pop every joint in my hands (my thumbs pop 3 times weirdly enough); my elbows, wrists, ankles, toes, back, neck, and hips. I can sublux my shoulder joints at will.
I've carried around baby wipes (lightly soaked in rubbing alcohol) since 1998 and almost always have one in a hand (unless I'm chilling at my desk). I don't think everything is germy though. I just don't like my hands feeling dirty or sweaty.
I wake up most mornings with songs playing in my head.
I'm not a fan of lucid dreaming. I enjoy them when I get them but I don't like working for them. I enjoy deciphering what my subconsciousness is processing.
:crying: b-b-b-b-b-but the floor... there's gonna be w-wa-water on it! And what about your towel... it'll take hours to dry!
But no. I actually used to do this too. Now my bathroom is too small for it, but I used to sit in a chair in the bathroom in my towel after showers, or just lay on the warm tiles. I could stay that way for a long time, mostly because I have a serious daydreaming problem:chuckle: I WOULD WIPE FIRST THOUGH!!
For lucidbunnie:https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=PEfZG9OSytA
Also I put sriracha(chilli sauce) on my peanutbutter sandwiches to make it taste like the peanut sauce you get in thailand.
When I step out of the shower, I step into my sandals right away. No water on the floor :smitten:
:cackle: :cackle: That video was great!
I didn't laugh out loud for a long time because someone once told me (when I was a little kid) that I sound like a goat when I do.
I still don't tend to belly laugh. I usually just sort of chortle. As I've gotten older, I laugh a little more and I've developed a snort every now and then :roll: Great. I went from goat to pig :chuckle:
haha. I wonder how many percent of the people on earth are self-conscious about their laughs... I would guess it's a pretty high number, laughing is just such a weird concept... which is great, the human response to something funny is something that is also funny:chuckle: I love when that creates a loop of laughter. I work at a lot of conferences, live shows... people talking about stuff on a stage... I remember a psychologist, really down to earth quirky guy, very likeable. He would start laughing at his own horrible jokes, and then he just couldn't stop. And he had an amazing laugh, it kind of sounded shy, like he was trying to surpress it, but couldn't do it and then found that funny. So after 15-20 seconds the audience would start laughing too, even if they hadn't even smiled at the initial joke. Several times it turned into more than a minute of the whole audience, hundreds of people, in a professional setting, screaming and laughing their hearts out at nothing in particular. It was beautiful and I'll never forget it. I wonder if he did it on purpose, being a psychologist and all.
My laugh is that I huff air out of my nose a couple of times and then make a little groaning sound when I'm breathing back in, and if I'm not done laughing by that point it builds into a more vocal laugh.. I think maybe it's because I laugh a lot, and if I was louder I wouldn't be able to hear whatever I find funny over my own laugh, and I would interupt the conversation too much. But sometimes I laugh ordinary HAHA really loud and I surprise myself. Usually when something turns out to be way funnier than I thought it would be.
I guess I may have used to laugh when I was very little. I was and still am very shy so I might have become self-conscious of it when someone commented on it. I read that children have natural capacity to laugh. That reminds me I'm naturally left-handed but an uncle would force me to keep using right-hand saying I would have trouble with stuff when I grew up otherwise. It had some adverse effects such as anxiety spikes and speech impairment. Now I'm right-handed, but I can use my left-hand just as well. ^^
Moral of the story? let children be children and don't force habits. XD
Now I kind of wish I had an uncle that made me learn to use my left hand... I want to be ambidextrous too:| But only if he was nice about it...
I'm ambidextrous too.
Apparently, people refer me as an enigma.
Oh I can name a few things. I have a funnel chest (a dip in my chest),one of my ears is attached and the other one is detached, I didn't cry when I was born,I can twist my hand 360° around,my birth is within 3 minutes of the world record for the shortest time in labor (that IS apparently true).
1. I don't like social media that much.
2 I'm one of those people who have many lucid dreams a night since I've was five.
I've been on dream sites for almost thirty years. Nothing special, there's many others. Some members here post phenomenal amazing explanations about dreams. It really blows my mind. However, my point, I'm not sure I've exactly learned much more about lucid dreams. Imagine someone flew in a time machine from 1990 to present day then replied 'what's new with lucid dreams' would they be impressed? I consider it weird, perhaps I'm just pessimistic.
It's not about finding anything new (At least for me it's all straight forward and simple practice people like to over complicate with too many ILDs and tutorials.) Unless maybe you're just a beginner just learning about it all and having your first experiences. It's more about sharing experiences with like minded people that enjoy the practice of lucid dreaming, and connecting with others that actually understand what it's like. Because it's not the same talking about it with random people that don't have a clue what kind of amazing experience lucid dreaming is. And to help maintain motivation, and to find motivating inspiration during dry spells. Also, a place to keep a journal.
Weird thing about me. I've been living in a tent, in my living room. And I hate coming out unless I have to. Especially since my dog, and dearest most loved and cherished friend died in January.
I'm not the best at predicting how what I say will be perceived by other people. This leads to many misunderstandings, always to my surprise! I'm also very clumsy, physically. I feel like Calamity Jane, all the time. :)
- I like doing chemical synthesis with all sorts of stuff, mostly toxic or even more toxic stuff since physics have decided that all interesting chemistry wants to eat either your blood, enzymes that transport oxygen into your body or just turn your lungs into something that resembles a burnt pizza, or any other way that you don't want to die.
- I can't go outside for whatever reason. I get really dizzy and just don't feel comfortable anymore, so I am barely outside, unless for school.
- I look at cursed images as another hobby.
- I pray to my meme gods, a jar of magic sauce called most commonly sus or suus, the letter E and the corresponding E lord, grand dad and also the elusive jooj
- I roleplay in worlds created by me with my friends as all sorts of things, which you could say is a weird hobby.
People whom I've met online often think I'm much, much older than I actually am. Maybe that's not weird to someone else, but I always find it surprising myself. :P
Can't drink Pepsi... I don't like the taste of it. Not much of a fan of condiment on my sweet potato fries. There is a way I will make my fries that your won't need anything else on them.
Can't stand Vaseline on my skin, ever since I was little. I recall one time being at a camp, a Theater camp where we were supposed to make masks, and I felt like I was suffocating, I broke out after that.
I tried to be a sport about it but, it was very uncomfortable.
It took me into my 30s to realize that, my whole life, I had been pronouncing the word "argument" wrong. Apparently, the g is not silent??