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taste in my mind, blech
am i the only one with this problem? I can't help but continue to imagine the taste of felt whenever i play live poker. I don't want to actually eat it or anything weird. I mean that I just have a strange tendency to imagine what it would be like to feel the texture of felt cloth inside my mouth. Ugh, it's terrible. The smooth rub of a chip helps to some degree, but I feel like a fuzzball is growing in the back of my throat. I can feel it right now just thinking about it. vomit...
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Re: taste in my mind, blech
uhhhh...........
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Re: taste in my mind, blech
Sounds like you suffer from a dissorder called "Synesthesia". Check out this link and see if any of this stuff applies to you. Hope you get well soon.
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Re: taste in my mind, blech
LOL!!!!!111
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Re: taste in my mind, blech
I guess I thought I had seen every kind of post possible but OP, you set a new standard. [img]/images/graemlins/tongue.gif[/img]
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Re: taste in my mind, blech
Well that's just great! I didn't before I read this post, but now I'm sure I will. Thanks, thanks a lot!
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Re: taste in my mind, blech
[ QUOTE ]
am i the only one with this problem? I can't help but continue to imagine the taste of felt whenever i play live poker. I don't want to actually eat it or anything weird. I mean that I just have a strange tendency to imagine what it would be like to feel the texture of felt cloth inside my mouth. Ugh, it's terrible. The smooth rub of a chip helps to some degree, but I feel like a fuzzball is growing in the back of my throat. I can feel it right now just thinking about it. vomit... [/ QUOTE ] I feel like that when I have to eat the buffet at the Taj when I go broke. Hey Donald!!! Can you fire a few people over there? |
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Re: taste in my mind, blech
drugs are baddd
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Re: taste in my mind, blech
damn i thought i was the only one
I don't have the poker felt thing but had something similar. In elementary school our gynmasium had carpeted walls and I used to always imagine what it would be like to rub my front teeth on that carpet. It was this creepy thing though because just the thought of it gave me the heebie-jeebies worse than screeching fingernails on a chalkboard. |
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Re: taste in my mind, blech
[ QUOTE ]
am i the only one with this problem? I can't help but continue to imagine the taste of felt whenever i play live poker. I don't want to actually eat it or anything weird. I mean that I just have a strange tendency to imagine what it would be like to feel the texture of felt cloth inside my mouth. Ugh, it's terrible. The smooth rub of a chip helps to some degree, but I feel like a fuzzball is growing in the back of my throat. I can feel it right now just thinking about it. vomit... [/ QUOTE ] No. No! God dammit, now I do!!!! |
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