05 Mar 2007, 6:41 pm
05 Mar 2007, 6:50 pm
...you're upstairs and you're wondering what all the racket is downstairs, and when you go investigate, you find out that someone is wearing their shoes in the house 
05 Mar 2007, 7:17 pm
05 Mar 2007, 7:31 pm
Lau wrote:
Graelwyn wrote:
All my dirty laundry is flung on top of one of my wardrobes 
but sometimes I miss and have to get it from the back. On my floor is a neat and large pile of started books by my bed, a carrier bag for my rubbish and a lot of dirt cos I have been too lazy to vaccuum.
but sometimes I miss and have to get it from the back. On my floor is a neat and large pile of started books by my bed, a carrier bag for my rubbish and a lot of dirt cos I have been too lazy to vaccuum.The laundry goes in a close-able wicker basket thingummy my sister forced me to get.
The books were on the floor yesterday, 'cos I was entering them on a thread here. They stayed for some hours - amazingly few, but there again, I am reading them.
The vacuum... I live alone... I do have a vacuum... I know where it is... this is me pondering... I think I've vacuumed this year... probably about three times last year.
Well for me I like things to be clean so I vacuum my room and other parts of the house on a regular basis but am not quite obsessed with it.
05 Mar 2007, 7:39 pm
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richie
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05 Mar 2007, 7:45 pm
xxrobertoxx wrote:
Lau wrote:
Graelwyn wrote:
All my dirty laundry is flung on top of one of my wardrobes but sometimes I miss and have to get it from the back. On my floor is a neat and large pile of started books by my bed, a carrier bag for my rubbish and a lot of dirt cos I have been too lazy to vaccuum.
but sometimes I miss and have to get it from the back. On my floor is a neat and large pile of started books by my bed, a carrier bag for my rubbish and a lot of dirt cos I have been too lazy to vaccuum.The laundry goes in a close-able wicker basket thingummy my sister forced me to get.
The books were on the floor yesterday, 'cos I was entering them on a thread here. They stayed for some hours - amazingly few, but there again, I am reading them.
The vacuum... I live alone... I do have a vacuum... I know where it is... this is me pondering... I think I've vacuumed this year... probably about three times last year.
Well for me I like things to be clean so I vacuum my room and other parts of the house on a regular basis but am not quite obsessed with it.
Welcome to the club!! !
All my bookmarks and icons are carefully organized, but my apartment looks like a rat's nest!! !
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richie
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08 Mar 2007, 5:10 pm
Graelwyn wrote:
You go to the store for shopping and instead find yourself holding a cuddly toy that is for sale, while gazing off into space.
You find yourself stimming badly and tensing up inside when someone sits next to you on the bus.
You have to take your hairband off because it is hurting the side of your head.
You have to wash your hands everytime you have anything remotely sticky on it.
The idea of a nightclub fills you with horror.
You write a note to yourself to get something from the store and still forget once you get there lol.
You check the information on the backs of food items.
You find yourself wearing the same jumper/pants every day for a week.
You find yourself stimming badly and tensing up inside when someone sits next to you on the bus.
You have to take your hairband off because it is hurting the side of your head.
You have to wash your hands everytime you have anything remotely sticky on it.
The idea of a nightclub fills you with horror.
You write a note to yourself to get something from the store and still forget once you get there lol.
You check the information on the backs of food items.
You find yourself wearing the same jumper/pants every day for a week.
That is definitely me!
You are an Aspie when you get ready to take a shower and end up spending
two hours in front of your computer stark naked playing in the Boobah Zone
http://www.boohbah.com/zone.html
08 Mar 2007, 5:34 pm
richie wrote:
Graelwyn wrote:
You go to the store for shopping and instead find yourself holding a cuddly toy that is for sale, while gazing off into space.
You find yourself stimming badly and tensing up inside when someone sits next to you on the bus.
You have to take your hairband off because it is hurting the side of your head.
You have to wash your hands everytime you have anything remotely sticky on it.
The idea of a nightclub fills you with horror.
You write a note to yourself to get something from the store and still forget once you get there lol.
You check the information on the backs of food items.
You find yourself wearing the same jumper/pants every day for a week.
You find yourself stimming badly and tensing up inside when someone sits next to you on the bus.
You have to take your hairband off because it is hurting the side of your head.
You have to wash your hands everytime you have anything remotely sticky on it.
The idea of a nightclub fills you with horror.
You write a note to yourself to get something from the store and still forget once you get there lol.
You check the information on the backs of food items.
You find yourself wearing the same jumper/pants every day for a week.
That is definitely me!
You are an Aspie when you get ready to take a shower and end up spending
two hours in front of your computer stark naked playing in the Boobah Zone
http://www.boohbah.com/zone.html
Ok, this might amuse some... because I have seen boobahs used to describe a certain area of female anatomy...I instantly thought... hmm, why would anyone play with their boobahs in front of their mirror?? you see, I didn't see the word 'computer', I saw mirror first, which is very odd!! So I checked your link, wondering if I was going to find a page full of pictures of BOOBahs, only to see an odd game thing
Methinks I must be sleepy tonight, lol.
Anyway, how does that game work, it looks odd...
