Tag: OCD
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BLINDING LIGHT – an OC Detour
So much time was wasted ruminating about things that never did happen quite the way I feared they would.
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MIAMI MICE – an OC Detour
A tiny breakdown outside the Metrorail station followed the panic attack like a yapping dog (I ran around humming Rigoletto, screaming that my girlfriend had the Devil’s eyes.)
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IMPOSTER – OCD DLC
So many questions, like flies loitering around a fish sandwich. Something isn’t right. Half a glitch out of sync is all it takes. Watch me for a day, you’ll see.
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VOODOO PIE
Nobody wants to see you eating tacos on a beach in Mexico. It’s all about the photo where you’re falling off the Great Wall of China, landing in a pile of donkey shit and breaking your wrist.
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HOW DID I END UP HERE?
I didn’t save the world, didn’t even plant a tree. All I did was look around, peek into a few corners. It certainly wasn’t heroic. I just got on a plane, a bus, a train. Cycling to work all those years ago was a lot trickier.
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COLLATERAL DAMAGE
I closed the door on another obsession, Turned around and faced the next room. A fresh pile of OCD sat fermenting on the carpet.
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GOLDEN ROCKET LAUNCHER – OCD versus the simulated universe
If life is a simulation, maybe having OCD isn’t a problem. Maybe it’s the coded cheat, or the DLC, the golden rocket launcher that wins the game.
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DEVILS IN TIE FIGHTERS
My memories are tainted but I’m proud of my backpacking achievements. As long as I remember that I travelled not only in spite of my OCD…but because of it.