BigEvilTurtle said:
I constantly have the urge to take long naps outside under a tree.
This.
JasonKaotic said:
I keep getting urges to break/ruin things in odd ways. Like, if I'm holding my phone and I'm in the bathroom, I'll have an urge to drop it in the toilet. If I'm holding something and I'm on a bridge I'll have an urge to throw it over the side.
And this, sort of. Mainly because I am opposed to being aggressive (I think it rarely helps), but that also means that I really want to know how it feels to be drinking from a glass and to randomly just throw it down on the floor ... you know, I want to know what those people who get violent feel, but I don't want to hurt actual people ... just curiosity about a different aspect of the human experience.
OT: I sometimes get the urge to hand upside down from the standing-handles on the train, mainly to stop the blood rushing to my feet from standing still for a half hour, but also for the funzies.
Also, sometiems when I'm standing in a queue that isn't moving anywhere quickly, I get the urge to do the Caramelldansen.
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MetaMuffin said:
The urge to tell people what I really think of them. Friends, coworkers, parents ect...
Not even necessarily bad things, maybe feelings of admiration. Actually having heart to heart conversations with people that goes passed our egos...they are difficult to come by. I respect anyone a hell of a lot more if they can work on a real level, but damn, it's a rarity.
This, so much this! I swear, I feel like whenever I have a conversation with someone, I'm putting on this huge elaborate act. It's not that I'm not being myself, it's that I'm not being all of me. I get all these things I want to say, but they are all (for a wide variety of reasons) socially inappropriate, so I can never be truly open and honest with someone (okay, lie, one of my friends from high school, we had these hugely deep discussions about pretty much anything and everything, it was both scary, making myself so vulnerable to another person, and amazing, because I just got to let all my crazy out, and so did he.