A weird fact about you.

I literally cringe when I see somebody smoking. I would cringe less if I saw them eating a booger, that's how big of an aversion I have to it. For reals.

well after seeing the "should I shave my legs" post, apparently it's weird when people shave their arms? I do. Just one. Half.

I have very light hair that requires no shaving but I do shave half of one arm to accommodate a bracelet I love that otherwise yanks the hair out of my arm as it rolls around it. luckily my hair is so faint that I only have to shave halfway to the elbow to accommodate the bracelet and it's baldness is not noticeable compared to the rest of the arm or the other arm. It's a charm bracelet so hopefully as I get more and more charms the chain won't be near my skin to yank on the hair...oO0(wonder if it was desinged that way on purpose to force me to buy more charms?)

jewelry conspiracy theorist: other weird fact about me.

I sometimes daydream about killing all my old enemies to while away the time when working out

When i get drunk i start i adopt either a) an english accent or b) a ghetto accent

Bonus: I don't like porn

I used to manage a porn store. I've seen more vag than any guy on this site.

I bust out yoga poses when I'm drunk. I also do them way better drunk then in yoga class.

Men's armpits are incredibly sexy

Yes!!

Men's armpits are incredibly sexy

Yes!!

Yay!!! I'm not the only one!

Men's armpits are incredibly sexy

:huh:

It's the wispy hairs for me, I also love fuzzy man legs (making kilts awesome, IMHO) :blushing:

I spell out almost everything people tell me on my finger using my thumb. If i'm upset I do it really fast. My husband doesn't notice that much anymore, but my one friends insists I cover my hand when we're talking, because it's way too distracting.

People that know me well, always ask me what I just wrote and I can tell them immediately.

Men's armpits are incredibly sexy

:huh:

It's the wispy hairs for me, I also love fuzzy man legs (making kilts awesome, IMHO) :blushing:

Especially when stretching or reaching behind their head. Call me a weirdo!

1) High-frequency hearing:
Normal kid hearing tops off at 20kHz. As a kid, an impromptu test with an oscilloscope proved I could hear up to 30-35kHz. I actually parlayed that talent into a (non-paying) gig. At 6 years old, I was in a summer program to learn computer programming. It was a hour-long city bus ride across town, so I used to get there 45m earlier and have to wait outside in the summer heat. After class one day, I told the teacher that some monitors were still on. From 20+ feet away I could tell how many and which ones. From then on, he made arrangements for the custodian to let me in early and unlock the class and computer storage room. I would then setup all 25 Apple II computers before class and put them all away after school, all completely unsupervised!
I don't know whether I can still hear that high a frequency, but I can still tell if a TV (tube or LCD) or computer has been left on while I'm passing by a room.
2)
I used to be so deathly afraid of thunderstorms, I used to be able to "will" myself to sleep and wake up automatically when it was over. Lost that fear (and ability) while in elementary school.
3)
As a teen, I used to be (almost) addicted to static shock. When my mom was at work, I'd put on a sweater, shuffle my feet on the shag carpet, and power on/off the cable box. You could hear the pop from 2 rooms away and the spark would light up the entire room and my hand would go numb for a few minutes. Surprised I never broke the box (or myself) doing that.

I am a vegetarian, simply because I thought it would be a fun challenge.

On top of that, when I drive if I am changing lanes I try to do it "in between" the lines instead of driving over the lines. Obviously not in an unsafe manner, but if I can control it, I try to.

a friend of mine has to have an even number of bumps his each tire. So when changing lanes, if one tire hits and the other doesn,t he has to hit the other one an extra time before going home.

I spell out almost everything people tell me on my finger using my thumb. If i'm upset I do it really fast. My husband doesn't notice that much anymore, but my one friends insists I cover my hand when we're talking, because it's way too distracting.

People that know me well, always ask me what I just wrote and I can tell them immediately.

I do something similar, I count the syllables of everything someone just said to me on my four fingers (I don't use my thumb) and feel compelled to start the sentence on the correct finger that will make the last syllable end on the fourth finger, I'm so good at it, that I can usually guess on the first try in an instant which finger I need to start the sentence on to make it end right. I've always done this, it drives my husband crazy, and I can never hold hands with him, because I HAVE to do it.

I'm crooked. Due to my scoliosis one shoulder is noticeably lower than the other