Author Topic: Weird instincts  (Read 4751 times)

Viable source please?
The Presidio in California is one building that is labeled haunted by the Military.

If you give me 5 minutes to look around in a room, I can create a mental map of the room, and if you blindfold me, and I am pretty sure about the length of my stride, I could tell you what is in front of me, and successfully move around the room.  It also acts like sonar, so I can tell if something is in front of me, if I'm blindfolded.

I have a sudden urge to jerk my elbow backwards if I feel like someone is behind me.

Damn you, autocorrect.
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I can't look a girl in the face (as in speak face to face with them), no idea why though since I talk to them with no issues. (my eyes kind of wander off to somewhere behind them)
I rarely look anyone in the eyes when I talk to them.
Unless I know them well.

I can't go 30 minutes without popping my fingers, I can do it nonstop because I'm double jointed!  :cookieMonster:

I can't go 30 minutes without popping my fingers, I can do it nonstop because I'm double jointed!  :cookieMonster:
Enjoy your arthritis :cookieMonster:

I have a sudden urge to jerk my elbow backwards if I feel like someone is behind me.

Do you get thrown out of theme parks often? マホ~

I noticed that most of the things posted here so far aren't instincts.
Not even the OP's an instinct.

I noticed that most of the things posted here so far aren't instincts.
Not even the OP's an instinct.
Well, if you want my damn instinct, here it is.

I feel quite uneasy in certain rooms, a feeling like walking into a room after an argument took place. I hear static-y noises in my head, and slowly the static sharpens, turning into voices. I just shrug them off and walk away. Then, a few days later, I'll do something and then get a weird feeling of deja-vu, like the voices had told me about it. Weird, huh?

That's not an instinct either lol.
An instinct would be like hitting anyone when they woke you up.

That's not an instinct either lol.
An instinct would be like hitting anyone when they woke you up.
Don't make me get out my dictionary... on second thought, maybe I will

I dunno if it's weird but when I was seven or eight I rubbed my clitoris on old men's mustaches as they slept. まほ~

Same here.


The first I do when someone insults me is laugh. It takes some heat off, and actually saves a few people from getting hooked.