Weirdest thing about you...

I am just kind of weird overall. :ohwell:

When Im relaxed I have a habit of having my bigtoe pointed up totally didn't realize it till a friend pointed it out

I think my morning routine for work is a bit silly. I wake up at 8:15 a.m.. I get dressed, put on deodorant and body spray, and then feed my cats. Then I set my alarm for 8:37 a.m. and nap until then. I wake up again. I brush my teeth, pack my lunch, grab my water, grab my phone, then go. Everything is done in that order and I have no idea why.

Edit:
* I forgot to mention that I have to get dressed, put on deodorant, and feed my cats by 8:20 a.m. or it throws off my whole day.

You win. Funny though. I LOVE the way it feels to crawl into bed after a shower, so the ultimate luxury, if I have time after I shower, is to go back to bed, with the towel on my head, even if it's only a few minutes.

I chew on my tongue when I am completely absorbed in thought.

I'm a clean freak and when I leave out of town which is a lot I have to have my house SPOTLESS andn closests organized. I even go as far as organizing my sheets and towels by color. I do this just incase something happens to me and I did in a plane crash. I don't want anyone to come in my house and saw "boy she wasn't great at keeping her house clean". I know I know why do I care I would be dead huh.

Talk in my sleep sometimes (I've screamed a few times)
Due to frequent, repetitive nightmares (I have mild night terrors) and biofeedback training, I can and do control my dreams
I can sign my name using my right foot. My family says I have monkey feet, I can use them to pick up objects.
My pointer and pinkie fingers are double jointed. I can make the "rock and roll" sign and then spread those fingers out sideways.
My toes are slightly webbed.
All of my joints pop, including my jaw, my sternum and the cartilage around my trachea.
My brother and I are so close that we can understand conversations with just our eye motions and tiny hand movements (our family thinks this is pretty strange since the language isn't the same every time and we aren't aware we're doing it most of the time. We've also been banned from being teammates at card games lol)
I put ketchup on my mac-n-cheese.
I love all of the above quirks about me and then some.

And, oddest of all, I'm a fiction writer... le gasp! :laugh:

Edit: And as you can see from the untouched close up of my eyes below in my ticker.... My eyes are a red-brown color with a thick black ring. They range from very dark almost black to the reddish hue you see below.

I solve math problems in my sleep....

now if only that worked while I'm awake =(

My entire closet is organized by color and I cannot eat anything other than breakfast foods for breakfast....you will never catch this girl having a slice of pizza for her first meal of the day!

Ew, I've never understood the cold pizza for breakfast thing... yuck. Cereal or oatmeal for dinner, sure... LOL

I find it "stimulating" to see someone write with his left hand.

I have an additional rib on my left side. Found out after a motorcycle wreck and had x-rays.

Wow! I never knew that was possible! That's cool!

I have a weird sense of humor, but I enjoy it.

I like the smell of skunks. And since I'm the only person I've ever met that's said that, I'm pretty sure it qualifies as "weird". What about you? What's your weird secret?

Well my mom loves the smell of skunks. She was a girl scout service unit leader for years and her camp name all the little scouts knew her as was Skunk. Even years later now that I'm an adult my mom and I might be out somewhere and a lady in her twenties or thirties might come up to us and ask "Are you Skunk?" and we know we're seeing one of her old campers all grown up.

My mom is also really quirky/nutty and immensely enjoyed embarrassing her four kids. Even when she wasn't doing it on purpose it was often a happy accident. So imagine how mortified my twin and I were the summer before 6th grade. We had mom's station wagon loaded with our best friends to celebrate our birthday at the water park when mom smelled a skunk. Did she keep on driving? Not on your life. She pulled over and made all of our friends "deep breathe" to savor the aroma. My 11&12 year old girlfriends dramatically squealed and fanned their noses, plugged their noses or pulled their shirts up over their faces so only wide, horrified eyes peeked out. And my mom sat there demonstrating her deep breathing method. Sniff, sniff, sniiiiiiifffff. Sniff, sniff, sniiiiiiifffff!

Couldn't she at least TRY to reign in her craziness when all my friends are around? Jeez mom, no one likes skunks but you! (I guess my 11-year old self was wrong since you like it too.)

i cant stand my foods touching each other on my plate. With the exception of potatoes-any kind except mashed, they can touch anything because they are what i make my plate forts with!!! Chips work best!
I got issues lol!

My entire closet is organized by color and I cannot eat anything other than breakfast foods for breakfast....you will never catch this girl having a slice of pizza for her first meal of the day!

I'm the same with my breakfast! I can't eat pizza for breakfast, even if it's already noon.
I also have a habit of grabbing bits of hair and putting them to my lips when I'm concentrating. For some reason, it's comforting.

I call my arms "bad boys."