Can you think of anything "unique" about yourself?

You are certainly unique. I like cool, eccentric people and those who are good sports.

Putting milk on jello isn’t as weird as it sounds. After all, what is whipped cream but milk with a serious attitude? (Not to mention double the calories.) Everything about me is unique. We’re ALL unique. As for the “weird” thing, that would be my music tastes. You don’t see a lot of people with an iPod that goes from the Delmore Brothers to AC/DC on shuffle.

Each and every one of those can be its own post ! We make a milk jello - in fact my son made some yesterday!

Well, we all are unique and sometimes weird. I like to watch "total failure" videos and hair disaster videos. I am not a good athlete but I can walk for hours. I have never been drunk, no matter how much I drank. When I enter a room I can remember everything there was in the room, this is something that always surprises my friends.

You are a wonderful man!

They are all interesting to know. I am unique in my own way. Forgetting and forgiving comes very natural to me. I believe more in giving than receiving. I often say to people that I don't keep a personal account with anyone but have account with life on a larger picture. That's why I am a happy person

Hmm. I do not think of myself as unique, but I know I am. I know how to work with people that others call mentally ill, or mentally handicapped. When I listen to someone, I like to really HEAR what they say. Love that mental connection. Sometimes I instinctively KNOW STUFF but I am not sure how. Stuff like the name of plants, both wild and domestic. Sometimes I sing songs in my head all night, and weak up singing in the morning. Church songs, anthems, hymns and choruses. Is that unique enough for you?

I try to give and not just receive. I am honest to the point of being ridiculed for it.

I inherited my sensitivity to the world beyond from my family and I can contact those who have passed on, I got my poetic talent from my dad, and sometimes when my fingers fly over the keyboard when inspired to write a poem I believe my dad is doing the writing, I can speak and understand both English and Latvian, when I was a child I loved to have strawberry short cake with buttermilk, There are probably other things but this is what came to mind now,

I teach well and students love learning from me. I cook well. The rest like singing, stitching have gone down with my age.

Milk on your jello. Explain.

I think each person is unique.

My mother said that im good in reading words and sentences when i was five years old .

damn I also watch airplane crash videos (its so dark) But all I know about me is. I can build things out of scratch.

My nickname - I have never encountered anyone nicknamed "Tiyok" I don't want catsup or mayonnaise in my burgers or hotdogs. I sleep with a teddy bear although I'm already old.

I don´t know what is unique about me although the older I get the more I know myself. Better still, I accept myself more too.

All of those things put together make you unique.

It's an interesting discussion. Uniqueness is not uniqueness, until you own it; otherwise you remain in sameness, afraid to live your uniqueness openly. My uniqueness is not unique enough to stand out to me as uniqueness....so l cannot think of anything worth adding here. Some uniqueness is learnt from others unique activities, which we like, and so carry it on ourselves then too. My Uncle used to like drinking milk, as he ate fish and chips, and l like to do that too. Some uniqueness is physical too. I have a faulty sphincter muscle, or valve, in my digestive system, in the oesophagus, which allows food to come back up again into my mouth, to be chewed over again, like a cow chews its cud. My stomach is also sensitive, and this fault serves me at times too. There are times, where I have swallowed a bit of gristle, a lemon seed, or even one time, a piece of glad-wrap plastic, and after a few hours, and sometimes even, it is the next day, the offending piece will come up into my mouth again, and I take it out. I was walking my dog, the next day once, and this piece of plastic came up. I must have consumed a piece of the wrapping, around my bread roll, that been packed for my lunch, at work, the day before.

I really don't know what is "unique" about me. I don't watch airplane crashes because I have become afraid to fly. I am also a terrible artist but take good photos. I am good at doing detail work, including accounting. I absolutely ADORE dogs. I would adopt all the dogs in a shelter if I could. I've met several celebrities. I am a 60s and 70s music freak (not unique). I would open a disco if I could and attract all of the Baby Boomers. I'm a decent actress and always wanted to pursue this professionally. I enjoy playing video games when I'm in the mood for them. I used to read voraciously; but I'm on a hiatus from reading. I love to cook but I am no longer able to stand or walk enough to partake in my hobby. I used to drive everywhere but I'm now afraid to drive or even to ride as a passenger. I think that's enough for now!!! Oh yeah, and I hate raw onions!

That’s my question actually past few days. And I guess for me it’s being overthinking even in a small things. To other it is easy to handle the things but for me sometimes I’m overwhelming and overthink how to hold the thinks properly.