#41

Keep your shoes polished
Don’t ever be late for work/school
Shoulders back
It’s only out of date if it smells bad
Look after you brothers and sister
Don’t be a dick

#42

Haha!!! Brilliant.

I used to sneak into my Dad’s bedroom and snaffle at his biscuit collection. Even when he was having a nap during the day :grimacing: I knew where all the creaky floor boards were and I’d always leave a few biscuits in the wrapper so it wasn’t obvious I’d been at them.

They knew exactly what I was doing.

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#43

Hoarding.
An addiction to pizza.

#44

Going on holiday to Scotland.

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#45

Anxiety

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#46

Keep all receipts, forever.
Get your car serviced twice a year (genuinely thought this was law until recently).
Vote labour.

#47

Being on time (or more likely way too early) for absolutely everything, and not being able to tolerate people with lazy timekeeping.

#48
#49
  • Inability to recognise I’m having a crisis until it’s right on top of me making me act weird
  • Large portions of pasta
  • Atheism
#50

Being early for everything
Probably being a bit of a doormat in person

#51

If you’re not overeating, it’s not a proper holiday

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#52

Housemate at uni used to do this. He was shit at portioning his food too, so he’d be sat picking away at a mountain of pasta or chips or whatever for like an hour.

#53

I have one parent who is unusually passive and one who is unusually the opposite of that, subsequently I’m a weird combo of the two, both really passive but inwardly super stubborn and difficult, the conflict rages inside me

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#54

Yeah it’s must be years since I’ve seen anyone in my family hug, discounting children

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#55

being tidy to the point where it consumes my life and I try to make a joke of it but inside I’m like dear god this throw being slightly wrinkled is unbearable
and having no friends :metal:

wish I could have some of their other traits instead like dad taking a rocket lolly into every bath and mam being a stone cold stunner but nevermind

#56

:smiley: might start doing this

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#57

My Dad hugged me a few years ago and I couldn’t believe it. Stunned it ever happened.

#58

I don’t think I can remember my parents ever hugging me, I remember a couple of years ago it dawned on me ‘oh yeah, my parents are just as reserved as I am, maybe that is no coincidence’ literally never occurred to me before, I just thought I was a weirdo

#59

My mum is reasonably outgoing, my dad is quite quiet which I’ve annoyingly got from him

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#60

I think I was like this once upon a time. then I befriended a bunch of people who literally hug EVERYONE. Now I cannot get enough of that sweet, sweet hugging. After hanging out with one of them I went to meet another unhuggy friend at the pub, as I walked towards him I forgot myself for a moment and I flung open my arms wide to greet him, he looked aghast.