tuffteef wrote: i really cant explain it im not joking LOL i dont know why i do it and why its stimulating to me i think its like a nervous tick syndrome thing
So..like 'stimming'? (repetitive movements/activities that provide some intangible comfort/benefit....sorry, I'm a bit of a psychology nerd )
kind of im not one of those blinky bill type tick people its more of an activity then an uncontrollable thing its like it just happens while im not even thinking
Would you say...you've got an uncontrollable urge?
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Louy7zH9guw
sonidero wrote:Roll a plus 13 for fire and with my immunity to wack I dodge the cough and pass a turn to chill and look at these rocks...
kbithecrowing wrote:Making out with my girl friday night, I couldn't stop thinking about flangers.
I walk around,singing stupid songs I make up on the spot. Or like 80's,Quiet Storm-type-loverman R&B. I smoke pot behind my job,and make hot dogs(well,maybe every other day),I also talk to myself quite often. Oh yeah,and do crazy shit with my Pipe Amp.
blooghost wrote:I also talk to myself quite often.
The hell,you say...
I'm the Anti-Christ. And you can be sure to tell the angels in Heaven that you've never seen evil so singularly personified as you did in the face of the man who killed you
blooghost wrote:I walk around, singing stupid songs I make up on the spot.
I do this too. I love it because I can sneak in an insult or two if there's somebody near me that I don't like. I also make weird noises a lot. Like A LOT. It started out as just something funny to do, but now I just do it for no reason.
Everyday when I wlak into History I sing to one of my friends, either what I'm listening to on my ipod or somethign off the top of my head. When I poop I listen to my iPod (usually Smashing Pumpkins) to block out the other noises in my house, because I'm slef concious about my poops, if I can hear my parents in teh other room, it's like there sittign in the bathroom with me.