Wednesday, January 11, 2006

Fun with OCD


I must stir everything 24 times. Coffee, soup, paint. Not 23 times, not 25. 24. Unless I don't like you. Then I don't even bother counting how many stirs I give you. Sssssucka.

Oh God. Now I have to type 'stir' 24 times. stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir stir.

Ever notice how familiar words will start to look foreign when you write them repeatedly?

Oh, nevermind.

2 Comments:

Blogger Moose said...

Oh, how I want to make the stir crazy joke. Oh, it calls me. But I rise above my base urges.

The first two posts look great! Just don't get sucked in so that you're still reading and posting at 12:18 in the bloody morning like, um, I am.

3:18 AM  
Blogger whyioughtta said...

Thanks moose. Unfortunately my obsessive tendencies seem to be leading me down that dark path to 12:18...But thanks for the warning and for the comment! I don't know how to make this comment show up on your blog yet, so I'm going to just post it here like a big loser.
whyioughtta

9:18 PM  

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