I can't stand things not being neat. Except, my room. That place is a mess, and it doesn;t make sense, it's where I spend all m time, but it's a tip. But if I'm in school everything has to be lined up neatly on my desk, chairs in a row etc.
It's odd.
Oh, and I'm liable to shout at someone for doing something with no prior warning. Like reall go off on one. It's because I used to get annoyed really easily, still do, but I don't say anything and bottle it up until it has to come out. So if I've had a bad day, the person tossing a coin in the corner may bear the brunt of a days annoyance. Yeah, not good.
Oh, and fire! I like o start fires, but I think every guy does. But what's odd is, well, everything goes into a fire. Seriously, anything that's around needs to be on that fire. No matter what it is. Wood? On the fire. Boiled sweets? On the fire. Can of petrol? On the fire. Pot plant? On the fire. Yogurt? On the fire. Well, you get the point. If there's a fire around me, and you have somethign precious, you'd best not let me get my hands on it. I just love to se the way different things burn/melt/explode etc.
It's odd.
Oh, and I'm liable to shout at someone for doing something with no prior warning. Like reall go off on one. It's because I used to get annoyed really easily, still do, but I don't say anything and bottle it up until it has to come out. So if I've had a bad day, the person tossing a coin in the corner may bear the brunt of a days annoyance. Yeah, not good.
Oh, and fire! I like o start fires, but I think every guy does. But what's odd is, well, everything goes into a fire. Seriously, anything that's around needs to be on that fire. No matter what it is. Wood? On the fire. Boiled sweets? On the fire. Can of petrol? On the fire. Pot plant? On the fire. Yogurt? On the fire. Well, you get the point. If there's a fire around me, and you have somethign precious, you'd best not let me get my hands on it. I just love to se the way different things burn/melt/explode etc.