What thinks make you freak out, that have no logical basis? DH and I were talking about some of my freaky things, so I wondered (hope, actually!) that I'm not the only one. Here's what I mean:
1. I can't stand it when potatoes grow eyes. I will throw them away rather than handle / peel / touch them.
2. I get totally grossed out by the bottoms of shoes. If I accidentally touch the bottom of one of my shoes, I have to go wash my hands immediately.
3. I have a well-documented, completely irrational fear or roaches and flying things (like bees and wasps). And even if I come across a dead one (like in the house), I can't touch it or use the vacuum on it or anything. I have to get DH to do all the bug removals, because I simply can't deal.
Any other strange quirks out there?
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ketchup. Yep, ketchup. Even writing it kind of freaks me out. Most of the people in my life know about this and if ketchup is on the table (at dinner in a restaurant) they will move it because I can't stand for it to be on the table, much less have me touch it!! It's weird and completely not normal.
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HeatherLynn wrote: ketchup. Yep, ketchup. Even writing it kind of freaks me out. Most of the people in my life know about this and if ketchup is on the table (at dinner in a restaurant) they will move it because I can't stand for it to be on the table, much less have me touch it!! It's weird and completely not normal.
Ohhh. You reminded me. Although I do use ketchup on cheeseburgers and mayonnaise on sandwiches, I can't look at either one and I get really grossed out if I get some on me accidentally. But I EAT the stuff. I'm strange.
birds. I am so scared of birds, especially big ones like parrots. Once a guy tried to make me hold a parrot and I almost cried. I totally freak out if a bird flies near me.
Also I hate touching raw hamburger meat. I don't like to touch other people's hair or get a loose hair on me (however dog or cat hair doesn't bother me).
Does my food touching count? I am super duper weird about that. Thankfully DH agrees & we have several sets of what we call "lunchroom plates" - Yup, the ones with dividers like you used in elementary school. We use them when we are having several runny things, like mac & cheese, a meat, and beans.
I can't eat fried eggs in a restaurant for the above reason - I like my yolk runny but I don't want them to mix so I eat all of the white & then break the yolk last. it drove my ex batty. I get paranoid eating them in a restaurant because I think everyone is looking at me - which they probably are.
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raw meat grosses me out. however i do eat meat and love eating meat.. i just don't like to touch it... hence, i don't cook! or if i absolutely have to i poke it w/ a fork or whatever is closest. my bf gets so annoyed when i do it... and i usually storm off and tell him to do it himself... that works out in my favor cos i don't like to cook anyways!
I don't eat meat but my husband does so I use latex gloves to prepare it.
I hate when I touch something and it's wet (especially at the store) like leaky bottles and such. I got rather psychotic about it.
Open curtains.....I always think that someone is watching
The vents in the apartment....I think that there could be a video camera watching me. At our other apartment we had a little hole by the thermostat that I had to cover up right away b/c I was convinced that there was a camera installed.
When I walk out my front door, I have to check my lock a gazillion times before I can walk away (same with my car).
I have to wipe down my already clean silverware before I use any pieces. My glasses must be rinsed before I can drink out of them.
eyeballs freak me out. I don't like to look at them or think about them. I don't even really enjoy gazing into my bfs eyes or anything like that, and I think it really bothers him because he likes being all mushy. he doesn't get it.
guaged ears. I can't look at someone who has them. It's hard and awkward because I actually like a number of people I know who have them, but my eyes are always shifting because I can't look at their faces, and I know they think I'm bitchy, but I can't help it. I can't carry on a normal conversation with them.
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Styrofoam. I can't touch it, but the noise it makes is even worse. I won't even drink out of a styrofoam cup. I hate it.
The sound of paper ripping. I just got chills thinking it about.
Newspapers. I hate the way the paper feels. I read them occasionally but I have to sit on the floor and put the paper down in front of me. I can only touch it long enough to turn the page.
1. Milk. If I stop to think about it for more than 2 seconds I want to throw up. I start thinking about cows stomachs and utters..ugh. Plus, I've read some really scary stuff about milk.
2. Eggs. Again, I just can't stop to think about them for more than 2 seconds.
3. The way my feet feel after I've walked on the beach. I can't stand it.
AllieGurl wrote: Eels, they gross me out to the point where I want to vomit.
I used to have the same fear and actually tried to run away from one underwater while scuba diving. Quite an interesting site. I have one as a pet now and I looooove him.
Ok things that gross me out
1. Feet. I hate feet anywhere near me. My DH always tries to touch me with his at night and I got really freaked out.
2.Noses. Again weird I know, like when people give eskimo kisses or something like that. gross.
3.If I see anyone touch my food, because of this I refuse to eat at buffets. I'd starve to death before I would eat from a communal area.
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Any bodies of water that have moving creatures in them. In other words, swimming pools are okay, and rivers (if the water is moving fast enough). The thought of fish and other things coming up and touching me freaks me out. I was at the beach yesterday and I couldn't let the water get past my ankles, in fear of some creature touching me.
But, I am fascinated by ocean/underwater documentaries. Go figure.
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Toenails - I keep mine extremely short and long, icky toenails make me naseous. I've been known to burst into tears when my husband accidently touched me w/ his toenails.
Mouth/saliva noises - Like when people eat loudly. It gives me the quivers.
Toenails - I keep mine extremely short and long, icky toenails make me naseous. I've been known to burst into tears when my husband accidently touched me w/ his toenails.
Me, too .
I can't watch anyone else brush their teeth or think about brushing teeth when I'm trying to brush my own - I gag so much that I seriously cannot finish.
I always think that milk smells like it's gone bad, even if we just bought it. I've been banned from smelling the milk to judge good-ness because if I do I freak out and immediately pour it down the drain.
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