The Way I See It #186

the world is smaller than you think, and the people in it are more beautiful than you think. Betram van Munster

Thursday, September 15, 2011

No. 3

facts. explanations. simple enough.

  1. I have obsessive compulsive disorder. it isn't an extremely over the top kind of obsession, but a few wrongs could lead to a bigger wrong (i.e. anxiety attack). at restaurants, I like to have a top on my cup if at all possible. I would prefer a clear top, but that usually isn't the case. it makes me antsy. driving down certain roads gives me anxiety attacks. I have an order of things to do when I go to sleep and they have to be done in that order or else I can't sleep well. people with incorrect grammar also give me anxiety. I am not entirely sure about this one, because technically, I have incorrect grammar due to my hatred of capital letters. that's number two..
  2. I don't like capital letters. the only one that I really capitalize is 'I'. I can't explain this one, but I just think that little letters are...under rated. they never get to lead the sentence; they are followers. and I can relate to that.
  3. homeless people fascinate me. even though they probably could get off the streets if they simply put a slight amount of effort into it, they do make for amazing photographs. some of the most stunning photos that I have ever seen are simple black and whites of homeless people. I believe that they are highly underestimated in their capabilities and if I could, I would help them all. but I am only one person.
  4. music has more of an impact on my life than most humans ever will. my iTunes is probably the prized possession. it contains the inner-workings of my mind. the music may not be mine, but the playlists are... my form of creative outlet. they're my creations. for every situation that I encounter. and it doesn't matter what the situation is, I can find a song faster than I can find a human.
  5. I do not like feet. this one is unexplained. I do not know the reasoning, but feet disgust me. I think the only person to ever have touched me with her feet and it not bother me is my grandmother. and I can look at feet...I just don't like to be touched by other people's feet. epitome of gross.

that should be enough for now.
maybe I'll play the fun facts game again at a later date.

and to end this one, I shall leave you with a quote from my favorite surrealist...

          "it is not necessary for the public to know whether I am joking or whether I am serious, just as it is not necessary for me to know it myself." Salvador Dali