Quirk
Every once in a while I'll be in a shopping mall, walking downtown or at a movie theater back home, and see a friend from highschool I recognize. This isn't someone I dislike, in fact I have very few people that I don't get along with, but good lord as soon as I see them my immediate reaction defaults to:
run in the opposite direction before they see me and hide
or
pretend that I don't recognize them and try and turn away so they won't see that I've made eye contact.
I do this to people that I actually want to see. Recently I've been making a conscious effort to curb this behavior, but it still springs up sometimes when I least expect it.
Kink
Do you know what gets me off? Wet t-shirt contests. They are, perhaps, the most vapid forms of pornography imaginable. These aren't actresses out there that are being paid for money, these are the drunken party sorority girls who have decided that the chance to win $50 and a T-shirt is worth getting naked on camera for a bunch of frat boys and several million horny perverts on the internet to see. The men are even worse - they're beer-filled brain-dead idiots whose idea of communication is WOOO SHOW YOUR TITS SHOW YOUR TITS, they wear spiky product in their hair and they'd probably fuck a cactus if it was wearing a thong bikini.
It is demeaning to all parties involved, offensive to the intelligence of the viewer and
I love it. I love that there's a common denominator so low that thinking isn't required or even wanted. The human condition is a jiggling sack of fat spilling out of a soaked cotton t-shirt to the sounds of Lil' Jon.
What weird shit is going on inside your head, boys and girls? Post up a quirk or a kink or whatever else. Feel free to make some shit up if you're not particularly interesting.
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hey satan...: thinkgeek amazon My post |
also, i like girls with those cateye glasses
also cateye glasses are pretty hot on dark haired ladies.
bent over a microscope.
do you dress your dick up like a little fireman
hey satan...: thinkgeek amazon My post |
what the hell is a cat eye glass, i mean what the hell.
also, sometimes i flinch if i see somebody i like.
Yeah, I don't need any of that.
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fiz we've been over this before
you have to pay to play
Or you can get those timecards
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I get fascinated by sounds or textures fairly frequently. So I'll end up running my fingers over a pattern on the spine of a book for ten minutes, or clicking a pen over and over, or chewing my gum in a manner that creates a repeatable musical rhythm. I guess this less a quirk and more a "Dude, you might be mildly autistic?"
Kink:
Being on the receiving end of some light bondage. Nothing painful, mind, but just having the element of control taken away. Good times.
Kink: Buttsecks
EDIT: I seriously go out of my way to air-dust the shit out of my stuff. I've got, like, four six-packs of air-duster cans stored under my bed right now, just in case.
i also have a quirk similar to pooro's, in that i easily zone out when i start focusing on a particular pattern or such.
and i am all about well aligned and alphabetized bookshelves.
I pick and choose my battles. Rolo once went on a date with a girl with a Dragonball tattoo so I am not going to bring my A game
My bookshelf is designed neurologically.
I make distinct attachments between overall subject matter or specific books and line them up that way.
You didn't mention a kink, so I'm just gonna assume that alphabetized bookshelves really turn your crank
I always seem to wake up literally ONE minute before my alarm is about to go off. What really freaks me out is that it's not like it's muscle-memory of the same time every morning. Sometimes I wake up at 6:45, sometimes I wake up at 11:00. But my body wrenches my eyes open, I'm staring at my alarm, and it's one minute before it's about to buzz off.
Kink:
Black lace of any fashion seems to turn me on. I have to focus really hard to keep it from doing so.
oh yeah just thinking about a flush face to my bookshelf gets me going
must we rehash everything
Rehashing things is Rolo's fetish
KINK HARDER