[ SECRET POST #2309 ]

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⌈ Secret Post #2309 ⌋

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Comments

Re: Weird things you do when no one else is looking

[(Anonymous)]

I put folded fabric between my fingers. I can't really describe it... like, if you're wearing jeans and cross your legs, the fabric buckles, or hanging curtains, or a rucked up blanket... I have some weird compulsion to put the fabric between my fingers. I don't do it when people are watching because I know it's REALLY weird, but sometimes I will like leave a room and sit on the floor with my legs crossed so that I can do it.

I know. That is simultaneously the weirdest and most boring compulsion ever.

Re: Weird things you do when no one else is looking

[scherrymouse]

It's not quite the same, but I have this fascination with textures and seem to have sensitive feet and hands. So I'll wind plastic wrappers around my fingers and cross my toes over each other and put bits of tissue under my fingernails and on and on. I can certainly see the appeal in folded fabric!

(Unlike you, though, I can't really limit this to when I'm alone, so I've had conversations like, "Why are you doing that with that plastic?" "Ummmm... I don't know? Was I doing that? I wasn't doing that. Please forget everything you ever saw. Because you didn't see anything.")