5 Weird habbits.
Hey these are the rules:The 1st player of this starts with a topic of "5 weird habits of yourself" and people who get tagged need to write an entry about their 5 weird habits as well as state this rule clearly. In the end, you need to choose the next 5 people to be tagged and list their names. Don't forget to leave a comment that says " You've been
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1 i automatically gag at the scent of lavander (that counts as a habit, right?) i don't know why.
2 in between classes, during the daylight hours, I like to lie on the floor of my room and listen to things like Coldplay, or a recording of the ocean, or the sound of my own breathing... at least an hour per time. my roommate comes in and thinks it strange because I won't get up off the floor. I just stay there with my eyes closed, and later I tell it, 'this is what keeps me sane. this is how i learn to listen.'
3 i often find myself daydreaming about shopping for groceries like humus, green pepper, goat cheese, baby tomatoes, aparagus, and the like. I don't know if this is some kind of strange symbolism for something, or maybe i just really like eating good food.
4 i like to go to weekend brunches and make them take all morning and into the afternoon... on the way out, i like to walk slow, real
s l o w.... and sing in other languages.
5 i drop things. a lot. out of the blue, it falls out of my hand.
its alright though, i just pick it back up again.
6 (this list just keeps on going...) when i am angry at the television, or movie or whatever, i throw things at it and yell out why the characters are really messing up. becky tries to keep all liftable objects away from me during any movie that is not rated G. it works, i think.
7 (and going...) people think that I think I'm Black. weird huh? is that a habit?
8 i like making realllllly long comments on other people's live journals.
9 i've been having dreams latley about weird stuff.. like everyone I know and love, in this big, big house, full of rooms, and living rooms, and kitchens, and balconies with a veiw of the great the city, the glass ocean, and all the living seas.
and it's late morning, maybe early afternoon, and there we are, everyone near each other, we are laying on the ground, some resting some laughing, sometimes laughing so hard that tears are running down our cheeks.
and we lay on the floor next to each other and just listen to the Rhythm. the beautiful cries of joy that come out of that house just astond me.
i have this dream about once a week.
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