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  1. seafoam* seafoam*
    posted a quote
    November 21, 2015 1:35pm UTC
    If I must have a mind that races at a million thoughts per minute, considers every possible conclusion and small detail with maddening precision, if my mind is doomed to be occupied by a singular obsession, for the love of God let it be you.

  2. absent * absent *
    posted a quote
    June 17, 2015 6:27am UTC
    the first time i saw her…
    everything in my head went quiet.
    all the tics, all the constantly refreshing images just disappeared.
    when you have obsessive-compulsive disorder, you don’t really get quiet moments. even in bed, i’m thinking:
    did i lock the doors? yes.
    did i wash my hands? yes.
    did i lock the doors? yes.
    did i wash my hands? yes.
    but when i saw her, the only thing i could think about was the hairpin curve of her lips..
    or the eyelash on her cheek—
    the eyelash on her cheek—
    the eyelash on her cheek.
    i knew i had to talk to her.
    i asked her out six times in thirty seconds.
    she said yes after the third one, but none of them felt right, so i had to keep going.
    on our first date, i spent more time organizing my meal by color than i did eating it, or fxcking talking to her…
    but she loved it.
    she loved that i had to kiss her goodbye sixteen times or twenty-four times if it was wednesday.
    she loved that it took me forever to walk home because there are lots of cracks on our sidewalk.
    when we moved in together, she said she felt safe, like no one would ever rob us because i definitely locked the door eighteen times.
    i’d always watch her mouth when she talked—
    when she talked—
    when she talked—
    when she talked
    when she talked;
    when she said she loved me, her mouth would curl up at the edges.
    at night, she’d lay in bed and watch me turn all the lights off..
    and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off.
    she’d close her eyes and imagine that the days and nights were passing in front of her.
    some mornings i’d start kissing her goodbye but she’d just leave cause i was just making her late for work…
    when i stopped in front of a crack in the sidewalk, she just kept walking…
    when she said she loved me her mouth was a straight line.
    she told me that i was taking up too much of her time.
    last week she started sleeping at her mother’s place.
    she told me that she shouldn’t have let me get so attached to her; that this whole thing was a mistake, but…
    how can it be a mistake that i don’t have to wash my hands after i touched her?
    love is not a mistake, and it’s killing me that she can run away from this and i just can’t.
    i can’t – i can’t go out and find someone new because i always think of her.
    usually, when i obsess over things, i see germs sneaking into my skin. i see myself crushed by an endless succession of cars…
    and she was the first beautiful thing i ever got stuck on.
    i want to wake up every morning thinking about the way she holds her steering wheel..
    how she turns shower knobs like she’s opening a safe.
    how she blows out candles—
    blows out candles—
    blows out candles—
    blows out candles—
    blows out candles—
    blows out…
    now, i just think about who else is kissing her.
    i can’t breathe because he only kisses her once —
    he doesn’t care if it’s perfect!
    i want her back so bad…
    i leave the door unlocked.
    i leave the lights on.

  3. Were all mad here* Were all mad here*
    posted a quote
    February 21, 2015 7:56pm UTC
    And suddenly, she understood why all those writers were so sad, and why all those poets spoke in slow metaphors. She understood why the sky got dark when it rained and why thunder came before lightning. She understood why fire burned the brightest only after it was kindled properly and not carelessly and quick. She understood what it meant to feel nothing but see everything. She understood why people planted flowers on graves even though the people they plant them for will never see them. And finally, she understood why the white ground and dark sky of winter felt better than the green grass and vibrant blue sky of summer.

  4. Were all mad here* Were all mad here*
    posted a quote
    February 21, 2015 7:51pm UTC
    I was. But then I realized I was holding onto something that didn’t exist anymore. That the person I missed didn’t exist anymore. People change. The things we like and dislike change. And we can wish they wouldn’t all day long, but that never works

  5. Were all mad here* Were all mad here*
    posted a quote
    February 21, 2015 7:48pm UTC
    If you hurt yourself, it doesn’t matter how bad it is. It’s not a competition. The point is that you felt bad enough to cause harm to your body or to consider it. You deserve support with that. No problem is too small, honestly.

  6. *silvergirl* *silvergirl*
    posted a quote
    March 14, 2014 10:41am UTC
    ike a kite my mind is soaring high
    through the sky every day and night,
    and way up high I can still see just fine,
    everything will be alright.
    I know its scary but everything will be
    alright.
    I know, it's scary,
    But everything will be alright.
    i can't sleep
    too many voices trying to talk to me,
    I can't sleep,
    bloodshoot eyes, and I still feel fine
    I think I've lost my mind,
    and I think I still feel fine
    I can't sleep,
    too many voices trying to talk to me,
    I can't sleep,
    bloodshot eyes but i still feel fine
    Lets take it back to square one,
    try to figure out how all this began,
    Is this the end of my reality?
    I'll hold my breath till I can't breath,
    Just to get a feeling
    I feel I've fallen into self-defeat
    Is this the reason I'm losing sleep?
    I've fallen into self-defeat
    I've fallen into self-defeat.
    I can't sleep,
    too many voices trying to talk to me,
    I can't sleep,
    bloodshot eyes but I still feel fine
    I can't sleep,
    too many voices trying to talk to me,
    I can't seep,
    bloodshot eyes and I still feel fine
    Here, In my head,
    I can't tell who I am talking to,
    It seems I can't tell whats being said,
    Someone please tell me..
    Am I alive or dead?
    Like I said,
    I know its scary,
    But everything will be alright
    Lets take it back to square one,
    try to figure out how all this began
    Is this the end of my reality?
    I'll hold my breathe untill I can't breath.
    (O.C.D by Suicide Silence)

  7. Miluiel* Miluiel*
    posted a quote
    March 10, 2014 11:13am UTC
    "You just like things to be orderly."
    "You're such a perfectionist."
    "Neat freak."
    "It shouldn't bother you that much."
    "Get over it."
    NO. STOP.
    OCD IS REAL, AND IT'S SERIOUS.

  8. TellitTotheFrogs* TellitTotheFrogs*
    posted a quote
    February 19, 2014 10:26pm UTC
    The first time I saw her...
    Everything in my head went quiet.
    All the tics, all the constantly refreshing images just disappeared.
    When you have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, you don’t really get quiet moments. Even in bed, I’m thinking:
    Did I lock the doors? Yes.
    Did I wash my hands? Yes.
    Did I lock the doors? Yes.
    Did I wash my hands? Yes.
    But when I saw her, the only thing I could think about was the hairpin curve of her lips..
    Or the eyelash on her cheek—
    the eyelash on her cheek—
    the eyelash on her cheek.
    I knew I had to talk to her.
    I asked her out six times in thirty seconds.
    She said yes after the third one, but none of them felt right, so I had to keep going.
    On our first date, I spent more time organizing my meal by color than I did eating it, or fùcking talking to her...
    But she loved it.
    She loved that I had to kiss her goodbye sixteen times or twenty-four times if it was Wednesday. She loved that it took me forever to walk home because there are lots of cracks on our sidewalk. When we moved in together, she said she felt safe, like no one would ever rob us because I definitely locked the door eighteen times.
    I’d always watch her mouth when she talked—
    when she talked—
    when she talked—
    when she talked
    when she talked;
    when she said she loved me, her mouth would curl up at the edges.
    At night, she’d lay in bed and watch me turn all the lights off..
    And on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off. She’d close her eyes and imagine that the days and nights were passing in front of her.
    Some mornings I’d start kissing her goodbye but she’d just leave cause I was just making her late for work...
    When I stopped in front of a crack in the sidewalk, she just kept walking...
    When she said she loved me her mouth was a straight line.
    She told me that I was taking up too much of her time.
    Last week she started sleeping at her mother’s place.
    She told me that she shouldn’t have let me get so attached to her; that this whole thing was a mistake, but...
    How can it be a mistake that I don’t have to wash my hands after I touched her?
    Love is not a mistake, and it’s killing me that she can run away from this and I just can’t. I can’t – I can’t go out and find someone new because I always think of her.
    Usually, when I obsess over things, I see germs sneaking into my skin.
    I see myself crushed by an endless succession of cars...
    And she was the first beautiful thing I ever got stuck on.
    I want to wake up every morning thinking about the way she holds her steering wheel..
    How she turns shower knobs like she's opening a safe.
    How she blows out candles—
    blows out candles—
    blows out candles—
    blows out candles—
    blows out candles—
    blows out…
    Now, I just think about who else is kissing her.
    I can’t breathe because he only kisses her once — he doesn’t care if it’s perfect!
    I want her back so bad...
    I leave the door unlocked.
    I leave the lights on.
    --- Neil Hilborn, OCD

  9. clbdance clbdance
    posted a quote
    January 28, 2014 9:24am UTC
    that OCD moment when it being called OCD and not CDO bother the sh*t out of you...

  10. flannel flannel
    posted a quote
    January 20, 2014 7:57pm UTC
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    ❝she told me she shouldn't have let me get
    SO ATTACHED TO HER. THAT THIS WHOLE THING WAS A MISTAKE, BUT...
    how can it be a mistake if i
    don't have to wash my hands after i touch her?❞
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    -NEIL HILBORN; OCD

  11. kyyrraah* kyyrraah*
    posted a quote
    January 16, 2014 4:01pm UTC
    Christpoher seemed to have schizophrenia
    Tigger seemed to have ADHD
    Piglet seemed to have anxiety
    Pooh seemed to have an eating disorder
    Eeyore seemed to have depression
    Rabbit seemed to have OCD
    we all learned to love them
    nmq

  12. Miluiel* Miluiel*
    posted a quote
    January 9, 2014 11:45am UTC
    I can't help but feel like
    everything is slightly crooked

  13. MyWittyProfile MyWittyProfile
    posted a quote
    January 2, 2014 3:24pm UTC
    DO YOU EVER JUST SEE A GIRL WHO STRAIGHTENED HER HAIR BUT THERE'S ONE PIECE THAT'S STILL WAVY AND IT BOTHERS YOU SO MUCH

  14. calimarie calimarie
    posted a quote
    December 29, 2013 11:00pm UTC
    Got depression? Bipolar? Autism? OCD? Schizophrenia?
    Don't let it ever get you down. You can move past it, just like these people did:
    Ben Stiller - bipolar
    Einstein - OCD, autism, depression
    Jim Carrey - depression
    Billy Joel - depression, alcoholism
    John Nash - schizophrenia
    Carrie Fisher - depression, manic depressive
    Axl Rose - bipolar
    David Beckham - very strong OCD
    Virginia Woolf - bipolar
    Michelangelo - autism, OCD
    Leonardo DiCaprio - OCD
    These people all dealt and overcame. So can you. Go be the next Kurt Cobain - who had bipolar depression - or the next Drew Carey - who had depression - or even the next Justin Timberlake - OCD and ADD.
    Go out there. And just be you.

  15. elysian* elysian*
    posted a quote
    November 9, 2013 1:13am UTC
    "Everything in my head went quiet.
    All the ticks, all the constantly refreshing images just disappeared.
    When you have Obsessive Compulsive Disorder, you don’t really get quiet moments.
    Even in bed, I’m thinking:
    Did I lock the doors? Yes.
    Did I wash my hands? Yes.
    Did I lock the doors? Yes.
    Did I wash my hands? Yes.
    But when I saw her, the only thing I could think about was the hairpin curve of her lips..
    Or the eyelash on her cheek-
    the eyelash on her cheek-
    the eyelash on her cheek.
    I knew I had to talk to her.
    I asked her out six times in thirty seconds.
    She said yes after the third one, but none of them felt right, so I had to keep going.
    On our first date, I spent more time organizing my meal by color than I did eating it, or talking to her..
    But she loved it.
    She loved that I had to kiss her goodbye sixteen times or twenty-four times at different times of the day.
    She loved that it took me forever to walk home because there are lots of cracks on our sidewalk.
    When we moved in together, she said she felt safe, like no one would ever rob us because I definitely lock the door eighteen times.
    I’d always watch her mouth when she talked-
    when she talked-
    when she talked-
    when she talked;
    when she said she loved me, her mouth would curl up at the edges.
    At night, she’d lay in bed and watch me turn all the lights off.. And on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off, and on, and off.
    She’d close her eyes and imagine that the days and nights were passing in front of her.
    But then.. She said I was taking up too much of her time.
    That I couldn't kiss her goodbye so much because I was making her late for work..
    When she said she loved me, her mouth was a straight line..
    When I stopped in front of a crack in the sidewalk, she just kept walking..
    And last week she started sleeping at her mother’s place.
    She told me that she shouldn't have let me get so attached to her; that this whole thing was a mistake, but..
    How can it be a mistake that I don’t have to wash my hands after I touch her?
    Love is not a mistake, and it’s killing me that she can run away from this and I just can’t.
    I can’t go out and find someone new because I always think of her.
    Usually, when I obsess over things, I see germs sneaking into my skin.
    I see myself crushed my an endless succession of cars..
    And she was the first beautiful thing I ever got stuck on.
    I want to wake up every morning thinking about the way she holds her steering wheel..
    How she turns shower knobs like she opening a safe.
    How she blows out candles-
    blows out candles-
    blows out candles-
    blows out candles-
    blows out-….
    Now, I just think about who else is kissing her.
    I can’t breathe because he only kisses her once-he doesn't care if it’s perfect!
    I want her back so bad..
    I leave the door unlocked.
    I leave the lights on. ”

  16. justkiddiing justkiddiing
    posted a quote
    November 3, 2013 5:43am UTC
    OCD kissed him. Seventy-three times.

  17. chops2013 chops2013
    posted a quote
    November 2, 2013 6:29pm UTC
    its beyond me how anyone could even consider eating toast in their bed.the crumbs would torture me

  18. Roya* Roya*
    posted a quote
    November 2, 2013 5:26pm UTC
    Trichotillomania.
    Google It.
    I Have It.

  19. MakeMeFeelYourLove MakeMeFeelYourLove
    posted a quote
    September 4, 2013 6:17pm UTC
    "I can't breathe because he only kisses her once;
    He doesn't care if that kiss is perfect."

  20. dontsellyourselfshort dontsellyourselfshort
    posted a quote
    September 2, 2013 3:43pm UTC
    Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again.My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again.My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again. My mom yelled at me yesterday, she's so bipolar! You almost gave me a panic attack! You look so anorexic! Quit being psycho! Yesterday I was feeling really depressed. I swear I'm like retarded. My insomnia is bad! My O.C.D is coming out again.
    mental disorders are not adjetives.

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