Originally Posted by
SnakeBlitz33
http:///forum/post/2917112
yes.
Alright you asked for it.
I won't eat at salad bars.
I can't eat chicken unless I cut it open first and THOROUGHLY exam it to make sure it is cooked through.
I am afraid, I mean petrified, of vomitting and will do anything to avoid it.
I can't use public restrooms and if I must, I have a panic attack. Well, if all I have to do is pee, I can handle that.
I can't touch doorknobs.
I can't ride in cars with people.
People can't ride in cars with me.
When I swallow a pill, any pill, I have to stand in front of a mirror and open my mouth after I swallow to make sure it went down.
I put Vicks on my lips before I go to bed. That one I can't claim mental illness to but, everyone thinks its wierd.
Before I leave the house, (remember what your mommy made you do?) I HAVE to use the restroom. Even if I don't really need to go.
Well that's all I can think of now. Wierdest part is that these rules are subject to modification on my whim. Good thing I have a sense of humor about all these wierd habits. Feel free to make fun. My family and I have a great time laughing at them. Now I've probably called the mothership just by my listing them.