Quote from: DeadBoy on July 01, 2012, 04:48:46 AM
  Ew... I'm your exact opposite as I'm absolutly disgusted and terrified of blood. It's called hemophobia.

I wonder what it would be called in my case lol.

My farts don't stink. Really. Or at least like 95% of the time. I've been saying that for a while in all seriousness but I have a friend who hangs out with me all the time and he's confirmed it. Meanwhile, I fart a LOT which is becoming a nuisance because I'm not as good as I used to be at sneaking them out quietly. I think it's all the fizzy seltzer water I drink putting gases into my stomach that have to come out somehow.

Quote from: Malachite on July 01, 2012, 04:51:29 AM
I wonder what it would be called in my case lol.

https://www.susans.org/forums/index.php/topic,42728.0.html
Not something to screw around with. Keep it clean.

Quote from: Edge on June 30, 2012, 01:58:51 PM
Do tell please.

lol, I was backing up to get the shot in frame and fell backward over a root from a tree that had been removed, not all too well though. On the way down I tried to catch myself with my arm behind my back and I snapped both bones in my forearm. Saved the camera though

Oh that story gets slightly better too, after being in a cast for 6 weeks; I had it taken off and two days later I tripped, tried to catch myself again, this time not as awkwardly but the bone was still weak and I got the same break again. Another 8 weeks in a cast. I swear I'm not a clumsy person though I was just a disaster as a kid

Quote from: Ativan on July 01, 2012, 11:13:34 AM
https://www.susans.org/forums/index.php/topic,42728.0.html
Not something to screw around with. Keep it clean.

>.> that doesn't really relate to me but okay

Another strange fact:  I have a desire to be a Gladiator

Quote from: Malachite on July 01, 2012, 05:42:47 PM
>.> that doesn't really relate to me but okay

Another strange fact:  I have a desire to be a Gladiator

That sounds cool but I like where my limbs are now. 

Quote from: Malachite on July 01, 2012, 05:42:47 PM


Another strange fact:  I have a desire to be a Gladiator

Not something I started, is it?

Quote from: Malachite on July 01, 2012, 05:42:47 PM
Another strange fact:  I have a desire to be a Gladiator

All the gay sex with other hunky gladiators part sounds pretty good but not the whole fighting to the death for the entertainment of the citizens of Rome part.

Quote from: Tom on July 01, 2012, 07:02:46 PM
That sounds cool but I like where my limbs are now. 

I like my limbs too. 

@LordKAT No it happened long before that

@dalebert It's reversed for me lol

Quote from: Malachite on July 02, 2012, 03:34:56 AM

I like my limbs too. 

@LordKAT No it happened long before that

@dalebert It's reversed for me lol

Yey for limbs.
Id like a ceremonial position where I get to wear the gear but never actually battle. But I'd like to know how to fight just incase I'm ever in a situation

I love getting ready for class in the morning.


I have two of those "scarification" tattoos on my arms.

Quote from: Malachite on July 01, 2012, 04:51:29 AM
I wonder what it would be called in my case lol.

Haematophilia? (Not to be confused with haemophilia which is a genetic disorder.)

Lamb of God puts me to sleep because I find it soothing. I'm not even sure why. Something about their music just chills me right out.

I DVR movies and watch them while I work out. I've watched more than 1500 movies this way. I keep a massive list of all of them so I won't accidentally end up watching the same movie twice.

I've never posted in here before so I'll add a couple!

I fractured my ankle when I was in high school and it healed in a very strange position (probably because I could have taken care of it much better) and on my right foot on the right side, it looks like I have two ankles.

I used to be able to blow (small) bubbles out the inner corners of my eyes.

I have spent over 500 hours in total playing The Elder Scrolls IV & V.

I used to have a crippling fear of Freddy Krueger as a younger kid which continued into my early teens.

I have a tiny bald patch on the back of my head where there is a big scar from a time when I cut the back of my head open.

I once spilled a pot of boiling water on myself and part of my left foot was/still is slightly discoloured from it.

The lead singer of one of my favourite bands from a few years back once spat in my mouth at a concert and I got tonsilitis the next day (yay for famous germs!)

...and that's all I can think of at 5AM.

I have just received an email from a numerologist telling me to 'be the woman who truly gets her man' & wondering what I must have clicked.

I hate syrup on my pancakes.

I prefer barbecue sauce 

I realised today that I can't see a 'vacant' sign on a cubicle door without singing the appropriate Sex Pistols song.

My mind is annoyingly cryptic even to me.

i have a strange transqueer obsession with feminie boys boxer briefs but i dress masculine in public (and i don't wear them unless its a "special night")...not sure where that comes from...

...All of you have really awesome facts QuQ''

1.) I can pick up stuff from the floor (mostly clothes or small objects) with my feet.
2.) I once made a 6ft sword out of PVC, duct tape, pizza boxes and tinfoil. /isadork
3.) I have a phobia of spider webs, not the spiders - In fact there is an adorable jumping spider that lives in my window.