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6 weird things / habbits about me

Wed Apr 19, 2006, 7:44 AM
1) The toilet paper needs to be facing out, not the wall.
2) No food on my plate can ever touch eachother or I can't eat it.
3) When I pray, I have to face North; otherwise it doesn't feel natural.
4) I talk to myself alot; but sometimes I tell people I'm talking to my Guardian Angel. But then I start talking to my Guardian Angel because I don't want him to think that I don't think about him nor care about him.
5) I don't like watching TV or movies with people because I talk back to the TV or movie screen. Sometimes I stand up & shout.
6) I'm a light sleeper but I snore sometimes when I'm really, really, really tired. So, when I'm so tired that I snore... I can't sleep because I keep waking myself up.

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1) It just is that most functional that way.
2) I make soup of everything I eat.
3) Same here. though I do it to the East. Not the reason the muslims do it but, because I had a religious epiphany facing the wall in my shower, which was East.
4) That's brilliant.
5) Same here. But, Mostly yell at commercials.
6) I don't remember sleeping.

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:boogie: Like fairytales? Join in the fun! [link] :dance:
ą,ć,ę,ł,ó,ż,ź :confused: Głupia Kotka.
epiphany in the shower? despite the growing curiosity, let's just leave it @ that. lol.

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To have found You, and still be looking for You; it's the soul's paradox of love. You fill my cup, I lift it up for more. I won't stop not that I'm free. I'll be chasing You like You chase me.
It's a beautiul sound, moving through the crowd.
;)

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:boogie: Like fairytales? Join in the fun! [link] :dance:
ą,ć,ę,ł,ó,ż,ź :confused: Głupia Kotka.
boy people are luvin to tag me LOL

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:jedi: May The Force Be With You :yoda:

I am council member Naali Udra for the club [link]
you're just too darn popular.

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To have found You, and still be looking for You; it's the soul's paradox of love. You fill my cup, I lift it up for more. I won't stop not that I'm free. I'll be chasing You like You chase me.
It's a beautiul sound, moving through the crowd.

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