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SEPTEMBER 7, 2010 12:50PM

What Sort of Freak Are You?

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hoarders

 I watched several episodes of “Hoarders” over the weekend.  Now those are some seriously fucked up people.  They fill their houses with garbage, or as they call it, “collectables”, until their house is no longer habitable.  According to the program, there are more than 3 million hoarders in America.  It really made me glad that I’m normal, though I do have a strong urge to clean out my closet.

Right behind the Hoarders marathon was a show about OCD.  Now those are some seriously fucked up people.  One guy dusts his car while he drives and would prefer to never take it out of the garage, lest it get dirty.  It seems that he never strays too far from a duster.

I did a little checking up on OCD and, according Helpguide.org, there are several categories of OCD.  This list was taken from Helpguide.org:

  • Washers are afraid of contamination. They usually have cleaning or hand-washing compulsions.
  • Checkers repeatedly check things (oven turned off, door locked, etc.) that they associate with harm or danger.
  • Doubters and sinners are afraid that if everything isn’t perfect or done just right something terrible will happen or they will be punished.
  • Counters and arrangers are obsessed with order and symmetry. They may have superstitions about certain numbers, colors, or arrangements.
  • Hoarders fear that something bad will happen if they throw anything away. They compulsively hoard things that they don’t need or use.

The common element is the fear that something bad will happen if one does not perform their required rituals.  Sounds a little like religion, doesn’t it, this fear that something bad will happen, like burning in hell for all of eternity, if we don’t do or say or believe the right thing?

In 2001, it was reported that 41.7% of all Americans had used illicit drugs at some point in their lives.  I couldn’t find more recent comprehensive statistics.

Of course, our drug of choice in America is alcohol.  According to the Centers for Disease Control, 50% of Americans are regular drinkers with another 14% considering themselves “infrequent” drinkers.

If we add up all the hoarders, throw in all the other kinds of OCD, then mix in the illicit drug users, drinkers and users of prescription drugs, as well as every other type of mental illness, it seems that there is virtually no one left.

Clearly, we need to declare war on all of it.  We’ve had this “war on drugs” going on at least since Reagan.  Perhaps it’s time to expand our little war to include alcohol, OCD, every other type of mental illness and prescription drug use.  Let’s just keep this simple and declare war on “general fuckedupedness”.  You know how we Americans like our wars.

Of course, the hitch is that the war on drugs isn’t going so well so maybe including all that other stuff isn’t such a bright idea.  I mean, we’ve had this war on drugs going on forever and yet our border towns have turned into war zones.  Wait, I’m seeing a connection... war on drugs, war zones...  War begets war?  No, that’s ridiculous.

It’s the brown people causing all that border town war zone stuff.  Maybe we could just declare war on brown people.  Let’s see, war on drugs, illicit and otherwise, OCD and other mental illnesses and alcohol and brown people.

Wow.  This is getting really confusing.  I’m starting to think that maybe there is something fundamentally flawed about this approach.  So we have a nation of drug users, drinkers, washers, checkers, doubters and sinners, counters and arrangers, hoarders and other mentally ill people, folks high on God, bigotry, ignorance and sugar.  Does that about cover it?

Shouldn’t we really be asking ourselves how come virtually everyone needs a drug of some sort to get through the day in modern America?   Looks like we’re all freaks of one sort or another.

 

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Come on over, you freaky hand washers...
I'd laugh but I'm crying! Maybe we should just bury all our troubles under America's junk....oh, we've tried that, now the landfills are full...
Nice post!
JT, maybe we could declare war on landfills?
What? Declaring war on us queers isn't good enough for you, like it is for everybody else?

I have it on very good authority, from none other that Pat Robertson, that us queers cause drug abuse, mental illness, alcoholism and cannibalism (oh, and Ellen caused Katrina all on her own cuz she ROCKS).

There's even a Youtube clip that explains it:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=rixkck8QnjY



'Course a few of us disagree and have our own video clip:

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=03PnU27cWDs
Amy, so we could streamline the whole deal and just declare war on queers? Rockin'!
While we're at it, can we declare war on war?

Lezlie
I'm a super freak!
Super freak!
I'm super freaky...Yow!
Daum!! What if you fall into several categories??? I'm definitely a sinner, no question. I drink, I've used illicit drugs, I'm the opposite of a hoarder, I simply cannot stand clutter of any kind and my pickup gets washed and cleaned thoroughly every weekend.

Thanks Cap'n, for letting me know just how fucked up I am :-)
I wonder how we'd fight that one, L. "I'm here to kill you for peace". Hmmm.

Super Freak indeed, Leeds.
Go war! War on drugs, war on terror, war on general fuckeduppedness, war on Meskins, war on the poor, war on the middle class, war on The Gays, war on possums, war on pornography, war on science, war on Ozzy Osbourne. And oh yeah, there's that pastor in Florida who's gonna burn a bunch of Korans in a couple days. War on stupidity? Nah, without the stoopids we'd have to do something constructive.
Bob, the good news is that you are not alone. About 280 million other Americans are right there with you. I'll bet those dayumed Canucks are just as bad too.

Nana, wait, what? War on pornography. Okay, now you've gone too far.
I think Tink just decalred war on nanatehay.
I've obviously declared war on spelling...
I'd declare war on something, as well, but I just may be too fucked up to form a coherent thought. Although, a good ol' fashion war on dust would be nice, since we're talking about OCD. It makes me sneeze. It is clinically proven that sneezing is the gateway to violence.

Down with dust!

If I were an evil clown, I would have written a blog post similar to this one. Creepy.
War on pornography? Why you dirty sunsuvabitches!!! PFFFFFT!!!

:(
**Wanders off to play with his collectables**
I'd like to declare war on bullshit, except why start a war already holed up and cornered waiting for death?
I'd like to declare war on bullshit, except why start a war already holed up and cornered waiting for death?
I'm pretty good. I tend towards packrat. I used to be very bad, but I lived in tiny spaces and one tends to accumulate as one goes down the road of life. I have come to believe auctions, yard sales and flea markets are the devil's workshop. I can find more of someone ELSE'S shit to haul home....

so now I only buy what I need which isn't much. when you get as old as I am, you are pretty much set in terms of having what you need and you have to watch those impulses because bingbangboom you too can live in a house of cat shit, broken plates and boxes before you even realize it. EVERYthing has sentimental value. fuck. we ARE weird.

(I can't watch that show....there but for the grace and all that...plus I worry about the animals. they ALWAYS have animals those lunatics)
me personally? I have to ask Karen all the time if my crazy is showing ;)
I wish I were one of those that could get high off of God. That would be so cool *beavis and butthead laugh*
If I declare war on hyblaean- Julie, take her prisoner and call my bedroom Guantanamo, can I "torture" he with some of the stuff I keep in my "toy box"???
I hardly drink at all any more. I'm a cheap date. when we drink once every year or so, I get raucously drunk. it's pathetic. I used to guzzle irish whiskey. now I get hammered on two glasses of reisling. pathetic.

I need a vice. that's growing old for you. all virtue. fuck.

I'll be looking for my vice. I think vices keep you young. fuckedupness doesn't count. I been fucked up all my life.
Well ... I was hooked on phonics. Does that count?

And, yeah, we're every bit as bad up here, except our border problems seem to come from damyankees who somehow make it through the checkpoints, drink our beer, chase our wimmenfolk and fish in our lakes. Or so I've been told.
I'm afraid--very afraid that EVERYONE EXCEPT ME IS CRAZY!
Come on Cappy, that's crazy. Gotta smoke?
*thinking that poor Amy has no idea what she'd be getting into* ;)
I'm a very special girl
The kind of girl you want to know
From my head down to my toenails
Down to my feet, yeah

I'm Super Freaky~~~~~~~~~~~~!
The question in your last paragraph is truly apt. Here's the scary thing, at least from my perspective: we did it to ourselves.
"The kind you don't take home to Mother..."~r
life will give you a crazy side... you just have to be smart with it
Does crotch peeking count? Sometimes I can't help but to glance at men's packages. It's just sick and I can't help myself.
Well, everyone KNOWS I'm a freak . . .so I'll just shut up now. LOL

-R-
I am a partial hoarder, so I'm a little freaky.
Wow, y'all guys really are crazy. Julie and Amy, get a room (I'll bring the camera)

Tinker dude, you're safe. I'll email you the pics.

I guess it's like Jimmy says "If we weren't all crazy we would go insane."
What kind of freak am I? I'm a chain smoker, a binge drinker, and an all-around misanthrope. We won't see my like on TV until someone gets Mickey Rourke to do a reality show.
I'll do a reality show with you, Cappy! :)
Julie and Amy, get a room (I'll bring the camera)

Sorry dude, but cameras are not allowed in Gitmo (or git'nsum as I prefer to call my bedroom).

**ties up Julie so I can waterbed... I mean waterboard her**
This explains so much about my experience last year at match dot com.
A politically correct war on dust I think-every time I sneeze I nearly crash the car! Moderate Hoarder/checker/washer.
Coffee! I forgot coffee and juicy rationalizations. Who could get through a day without a few juicy rationalizations?
Oh dear, so there IS a name for it? I do love numbers and count shit a lot. I like Numerology, too. I'm f*!ked! And I call it, "Fengsui!" Not a spelling freak, however, so don't know how that is spelled and who gives a damn. Yes, I am one who likes things "just so," but am also very laid back and casual about most things. Just don't leave your shit around the house or it will be "put away or thrown away!"
So, if my kids say about me, "She catches crumbs in midair," is that a bad thing? Is that an add-on to your list? Is it Happy Hour yet?
BTW - Reading this and all your comments gave me the best and only belly laugh of my day! For that, I am forever grateful!
Good post, now I am gonna make my husband keep cleaning the barn. Ha. R
Hey! Another EP -- and another well-deserved one. All seriousness, Cappy, this was really well done. Congratulations.
Hey, Zuma, I'm right there with you! I LOVE a man in nice fitting pair of slacks and a dress shirt (with a little chest showing) Just DAMN yummy! "drools" Hehehehe.
Sometimes there are good reasons why people behave the way they do. Like the time I thought I'd turned off my oven to find I'd cranked it up the opposite direction and found smoke roiling out of my house as I drove into the driveway. Boy, did I need a drink after that!
I did the booze thing and have the t-shirt. I can double check things now and again, but usually when closing up a home or the like to go away for a prolonged period.

Recovering normal?
Have you seen any of the shows that featured animal hoarders? People who live with a hundred cats in a small house. Those stories are seriously depressing. Wait a second. I don't have to feel depressed. My doctor can write me a bunch of prescriptions so I don't have to feel anything.
RATED
Those shows drive me nuts. I can't watch them. I'm a "can't watch those shows freak." Actually I'm a "keep my fingernails filed freak." I have files squirreled all over the house, and one in the truck. It's either that or bite them, and I sure as hell don't want to become a "nail-biting freak." Great post.
I don't have any of the problems you list or talk about.

I know because I have read this 27 times, and still haven't found any.

I'll rate it when I'm done reading it.
You have no idea how much this post made me love my job! xox
This is a dirty post. I have to go get the Lava soap to feel normal again. You will get no thanks for this one, buster.
I love the Hoarders shows. I can't explain it. I find them oddly soothing (usually I have them on in the background doing something, like, I dunno, de-cluttering.) Have you noticed the commercials on during those shows? I'll bet Mr. Clean makes a killing just on those spots alkone.
Ahem, I meant, "alone".
I could relate to the "Checkers," since I've been known to check my locks two and three times before going to bed. I also talk to myself. I guess I'm really "fucked up," but I've got a heart of gold....
I say say now that we've got it all fucked up. let's give it back to the Indians.
I'm a hoarder, I'm a sorter, I'm scared of the border.
I compulsively rhyme, impulsively fight grime.
How sick am I. I'm afraid to die.
well crap -- I'm a checker, a doubter & sinner, & a hoarder. I'm ONLY a counter & arranger regarding almonds. I eat only even numbered amounts of almonds. BUT -- I am NOT a washer! I hardly EVER wash my hands...
Huh?

...I watched a TV show about everyday life of people in other countries. I believe it was the family in Denmark who lived in a clean, modern, white apartment. All their belongings were hidden away in built in drawers, closets, cabinets. Their child had a clean neat bedroom, white walls and a few primary colors, with a set of Legos for his entertainment on the floor. Told mom about it, and she said, "They don't have any stuff!? What fun is that??"
I guess we should lock up EVERYBODY - but wait: isn't that what borders and governments are for? I'd say we're all locked up anyway, just to varying degrees.
I collect memories, which is much tidier than being a hoarder, though I do worry that I will run out of space in my brain someday.
First invite the guys from the Pickers show to take the Hoarders' better junk to the guys on the Pawn Shop shows. Then have the reality show people shovel the garbage into the waiting trucks. Then have the people from the OCD shows clean the Hoarders houses, then put the houses for sale on the flip the house shows, sell em to the Teen Moms and then elect the Hoarders to Congress. I gotta go watch "Paralyzed and Pregnant" again...
I don't like to divulge my particular brand of freaky; I like it to sneak up on people after they've decided I'm okay. It's the stealth fuckedupedness you've got to look out for.
Wow, you guys are awesome... and fucked up, big time. At least we all know that we're not alone.
Strangely, I see myself in every single one of those categories. Oh, well I'll just take another Zanex.
Boy howdy did you stir up the Indians.
At least we all know that we're not alone.

Of course we're not. We all have those voices in our heads, don't we?

Why, yes, I would like another cup of coffee.

You are more than welcome, too.

Thank you! A surprise for me? Well, aren't you kind!

(BTW, my voices are REALLY polite and friendly!)
Are ball washers part of this list?....... ;)
Not exactly sure what cartouche meant...

So just to be safe I'm declaring war on all men, dogs and golf courses.
Some one should start a match making service based on a person's OCD profile. For instance, the counters and sorters could pair up with hoarders and manage warehouses. The checkers could cross reference what the sorters are doing. And the doubters and sinners could help those in drug or alcohol treatment to manage their disease.

It's all about talent management, lol