I only need 4-5 hours of sleep per night, and I can sleep through anything. If I sleep for much more than 6 hours I’ll be dull-witted and yawning all the next day. I can hear tiny electrical noises - lightbulbs squealing, TVs and speakers on standby, power lines. I was in someone’s house yesterday and I said, “What’s that squealing noise?!” Nobody else could hear anything. I followed it and found one of their electrical sockets was faulty. I get electric shocks every single day, from all sorts of things. Shopping trolleys, cars, people, lift buttons (every single time!), escalators, cling film (EEK!), hospital beds (even though they’re earthed). If I wear anything with nylon in it it gets so full of static it just sticks to my body and you can hear it crackling when I move. Taking it off is a very noisy and painful experience.

I hate when I see a fork lying around where it doesn't belong. They remind me of emaciated hunger and the fact that we have to keep ravenously eating other living beings constantly just in order to stay alive. And they just look so.. underworldly/low-frequency.

I love to wear colorful pants, colorful shirts, colorful hats and a colorful bracelet.

I used to always wear a colorful bucket hat when I went out, or if I didn't have one (I usually have) a baseball cap (I have over a hundred), to cover up my baldness. I did that for like 20 years, though I've been thinking of giving that up lately.

I've collected a lot of different things in my life .. street signs, unusual lights, coke cans and bottles, pennies, rubber bands, alarm clocks, baseball caps, special coins, rocks/crystals, and other things I can't think of atm. I still kinda collect the alarm clocks and the rocks and crystals.

Sometimes I sleep for 2 days or stay up for 4 days for no reason.

I dream every second I'm asleep. I go directly from waking to dreaming, directly from dreaming to waking, and with no dreamless sleep in between. It's been that way for a few years.

I take an anti-psychotic to keep me from getting Acute Exhaustive Psychosis (not sure if that's what it is).

I have such extreme social anxiety and general cluelessness that I can't travel by myself or keep a job and do it well and even trying to work at a job is utterly terrifying to me.

I have virtually no emotions.

I didn't have sex until I was 28 because of my extreme shyness.

I'm a double Aquarius, a triple 7 numerologically, and an INTJ.