I look at the clock almost daily at 2:52 am. Literally. I wake up every night. And wondering what time it is. It's 2:52 am. Daily. No joke. Never pm. Always am.

I don't look at people when I talk to them. I'll look in some random direction, or space out and stare off into the distance. Pisses some people off, but unless they point it out I don't even notice it.

I don't set alarms for normal times... For example instead of 9:00 I'll set it for 8:57, 59 09:03, pretty much anything

Dont know if its wierd, but its annoying as hell.. Im turning off my alarm in my sleep 4/5 days a week, and i can never remember doing it. [spoiler]im always late for school[/spoiler]

I have full blown discussions with myself. Like, I ask questions, answer them and proceed to give counter arguments as if the answer didn't come from my own brain.

I randomly start to beatbox in the middle of my sentences. Like "hey bro whats *bwabwabwacheee* up?"

Whenever I listen to music, I always try to walk on beat with the song.

I always misplace my lighter. About to buy a damn fanny pack.

I crack any joint I can. If I see someone else doing it, I have to. I can't do it partway either, once I crack one knuckle I crack everything. I obsessively check that I have my phone. If I can't feel it in my pocket and I'm not holding it/looking at it where I set it (within arm's reach), I freak the -blam!- out. On my iPhone, the volume can be set at levels 0-16. If it isn't at 0-4, 6, 8, 10, 12, or 16, I change it so it is. Even if my phone is in front of me and I'm doing something on it, I will always check the nearest analog clock for the time if there is one. In my house we have large and small drinking glasses. The small ones have three patterns, lines, circles, and rectangles. When I put clean dishes away, I have to put the rectangles in the back, circles in the middle, and lines up front. Even after breaking one of the circle ones, I leave a space. When I'm thinking hard about something, I pull at the hair on the back of my neck, fairly hard. If I see tables of the same shape and size next to each other, they must be lined up perfectly. I always click my mechanical pencil twice before I write with it. While writing, I will randomly push the lead back in and click twice again. I tend to look at a person's nose rather than their eyes if I'm lying. I absolutely must finish anything I start drinking, even if I hate it. If there is more than two drops left it bugs me. If I eat cereal I put an even amount of pieces in my mouth and chew half with each side. If the is one piece left, I chew it with my front teeth only. I always have to have multiple inputs. I can't focus on one single thing. If I'm playing video games, I'm also watching YouTube or listening to music. Even in a group, since my headset only takes up one ear, I listen to music through headphones in the other. I always either sit slouched horribly or upright but on my right leg. If I say I've never had something happen to me, I knock on wood. Wow, I never realized how much shit I do. Huh.

I like to take a pisss in the yard when i let my dog out at night

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I'm 52 years old and still play video games.

I eat sandwiches and pizza slices in a perfect circle. I check the clock every day at 4:18pm. And I don't know if it counts as a habit, but I pass at least 2 kidney stones a month, and might be addicted to the pain of it. Just passed one today that looks like a 6mm (-ish) Pac-man.

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I hunt down anyone that beats me in The Crucible, find out where they live, put a flaming bag of sh!t on their doorstep and knock/ring their doorbell.

I clean my ears [b]every time[/b] I go to the bathroom.

When I walk on a crack with one foot, I have to walk on a crack with another foot to make it even. Also, I always have to end with the right foot, so if I walk on a crack with my right foot first, I have to walk on one with my left foot twice, then end with my right foot. If I get to a point where there are no more cracks, I have to start with my left foot and end with my right foot. I don't know where the hell this habit came from but it has stuck with me since my middle school years.

Pleasuring myself during the raid