Odd fact's

I don't like talking on the phone, but when I do it has to be alone. I find it rude to talk on the phone infringing of people.....and it just weirds me out for some reason.

 

No matter how many times I hear this statement, it never gets old and always makes me smile

 

I am hungry but have no appetite

 

when im bored i make drip noises with my mouth...i usually dont notice im doing it until people complain

 

that 'water drop in a cave' noise?

 

yep..and im great at it..i dont have to flick my cheek like most people do

 

I used to do it by knocking on my head. lol.

 

I just checked the clock, and it's a quarter past 5.

 

I definitely do this as well haha.


Also, I'm double jointed. I can bend my fingers all the way back, and I can touch my toes without bending my knees.

 

I have telepathic relationships. AND I talk about it openly.

In reference to this, my spirit guide Deanna once asked me out loud, "Why would anybody want to talk about it?" Well, I can think of a few reasons...

 

that's not double jointed, that's reasonably flexible. i think "touch your toes" (with "not bending your knees" being implied) is probably the most common stretch in youth sports (theoretically prevents hamstring injuries).

i just tried, and i can still do it 10 years since doing any intentional stretching.

 

ive never had any reason to try and touch my toes while im standing up

 

I dare you to



that is a reason

 

I meant that to be two different things. I'm double jointed. Also I can touch my toes without bending my knees. I know so many people who can't

 

well I can say for sure without even trying that it isnt going to happen

 

Even when I was a kid I could never touch my toes without bending my knees. And yet my thumbs are double-jointed. Bodies are funny things.

 

I Can Touch My Toes, But Only For The Right Man....

......:leaving:



Cheers Glen.

 

Uber cuteness. Is it odd to be that cute?



I just drank an entire bottle of wine all by myself, so if my social adroitness is lacking, that would be one possible reason. Just sayin...

It was Barefoot cabernet sauvignon, in case you were wondering. And it was okay, but not great. It was made by Gallo Winery, the company my dad worked for for 38 years. You can tell only by looking at the label where it says the wine was manufactured in Modesto, CA. That is my home town, and there is exactly one (1) winery there - no more, no less. It takes up a major part of the town.

Okay I'm going to bed now. Good night.

 

What can you do for the wrong man?

 

I glanced at the title of this thread and I thought it said "Odd Farts".