Somebody random commented on my previous post. Forgive me that I rejected your comment. Yes I realize I would know it if I truely have OCD. *nod*
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Psssst...stop it, I can hear you counting! I can see you taping your right hand on the corner of the desk six times, and with your left hand twice. ;) I kid.
ReplyDeleteOnce you begin working out a system for organizing your underwear, and socks, or performing routines before you brush your teeth I'll worry. No compulsive thoughts...right?
You wanna know what's crazy? If I don't fold everyone's t-shirts properly every single time, nicely and neatly, I think we'll have a natural disaster and we'll all die! Yeah, that's kind of OCD...but I'm not sure if that means I am truly OCD or not, and then I lay in bed awake all night obsessing over it. OBSESSING...until I finally jump out of bed and stretch to the left 25times, spin around twice, and touch my right big toe eight times. Only then can I get back in to bed and sleep peacefully. By then it's 4am, and I'm stressing over whether or not I turned on the coffee maker the night before or not, wait....I don't have a coffee maker. Disregard all of that, k? :) ;)