Strange things that you like

I LOVE the cold! I wear sleeveless shirts and shorts in 40 and 50 degree weather and feel so exhilarated!

I like to do different things with French fries; melted cheese, honey mustard, ranch OR beef gravy. It just tastes good, but people lose their sh!t when I do it!

I hang affirmations (on paper) on the walls in my house. It helps me to see these upbeat and encouraging words when I am having a cruddy day...and keeps me from getting caught up in the negative.

 

Acting like a cute kittie whilst my partner cuddles me.

 

Ah, I forgot to mention

I like abandoned places. For the same reason I like old dolls

I find beauty in decay and detoriation.

 

I love abandon places and things, like an old factory in the woods or a dilapidated truck. I like seeing these man-made things slowly being taken back by nature

 

I meow at people mainly friends to communicate with them at random.

 

I really like raw potatoes. I prefer them over the cooked ones.

 

LOL.....

I used to drive around barking at people on the sidewalks!!!!!

:lol:

 

I love old cookies! Sometimes I just buy a pack, open it and let it sit for a couple of days before eating it. They become just so soft and somehow more sweet, I love it.

 

I like Melba toast. Always have, since I was little.

I was always the "weird" kid in grade school too, because I loved my spinach, broccoli, and tomatoes.

 

Carnivorous plants and tarantulas. I have quite a few carnivores and am up to 2 spiders.

 

Oh yes!!!!

I used to love going into old, run down, abandoned buildings and houses when I was younger. SO much fun!

I find old dolls very creepy, in a fun way.


I also love haunted places! I have always wanted to go on a Haunted Vacation and stay in some of the most haunted places for a weekend!!!!

 

I'll try it one day. :3

 

I could eat an entire loaf of plain white bread. Been addicted to it ever since I was a kid. The only time I ever became overweight is when I stopped eating it, because people said it would make me gain weight.

 

I used to hoard bouncy balls, but I've stopped that.

Now I hoard ink pens.

I like thinking about death and dying a lot. I imagine myself dying in various ways and scenarios. Mostly in the form of suicides, war, school shootings, that kind of stuff. I'm not afraid of dying. I actually kinda embrace my mortality. Some people might think that, as an Atheist, I should or would be more scared to die and/or go to Hell(Though technically I'm going there anyway). But I don't. I actually debate the reason that life exists. Why would something exist purely to reproduce so that they can reproduce and so on. It gets a lot deeper than that, though.

 

I love meditating to the sounds of nighttime like crickets, frogs, etc

Not sure how normal that is, but it's relaxing.

 

I have gotten a little addicted to Ambient music.

 

I also like pens. I write and draw in pens all the time. Pencils, be it mechanical or wooden, usually make me frustrated and irritable for some reason.

Asian markets smell good to me. I like to hike, although, maybe that's not entirely unusual.

I prefer getting up early in the morning and sleeping early— around 5:30 and then 21:00. It makes the day feel longer, more relaxing, and more peaceful.

Linguistics are my jam and super snowy, cold days are my favorite, even if I must wear ten billion layers of clothes.

 

I like organization.......is that strange?

EVERYTHING has to have a place!
I have to know where everything is at all times.

 

Quite happy to sit and watch people play poker for hours.

I get really into it! Mind, i've never played it myself!

 

I enjoy reading low scoring Heavy Metal reviews and negative ebay feedback. Hell, I've even been amused by low scoring reviews of toasters. And I take a special delight in watching chaos unfold when somebody brings up a topic like 'mantis knives' elsewhere.

I like knives. I'm a bit of a knife snob. Everything makes sense when I hold a decent knife. I hate people that misuse knives. They don't respect knives or human life. People at college asked me if I had killed anyone. I'm pretty sure it's only because I told them I collect knives. They thought I was really strange. I live in such a knife-phobic country. My high school banned cutlery knives... only plastic knives were allowed. It's ridiculous because there were many objects you could hurt somebody with. Don't get me wrong. I'm not saying we should've been allowed to take hunting knives to school. I just could've done with a proper cutlery knife to spread laughing cow cheese on my jacob's cream crackers.

Also, I love to read about serial killers. I think about their methods and mistakes. I want to know WHY and HOW they kill people. We ultimately benefit from studying serial killers. At least nobody in my psychology class thought I was strange for this interest.

One of the strangest things I've ever done is read interrogation manuals. I haven't told many people about that yet. I suspect some, uh, suspect me of it because I told them exactly what evil stuff happened in Vietnam.