I’d love to hear about your quirky habits.
One of mine is that when I’m out in nature I tend to collect cool looking rocks, sticks, cones etc. My window sills have become a geology exhibit (and I have zero clue about what I’m collecting, I just go by “ooh shiny”) and more often than not I’ll have small rocks in my pockets, bags, backpacks etc etc
I sing a lot around the house, but not just regular songs. I sing about what I’m doing or sing about my cats/wife, using the rhythm and notes from famous songs but with my own improvised lines, rather than the official lyrics
I absolutely sing to my dogs, songs with the lyrics changed towards their interests (general themes include sniffing, wagging, peeing on things, etc). I should do a compilation album.
We’ll be rich.
I used to sing random shit to the tune of La Cucaracha all the damn time, which drove my wife mad to the point that I ended up putting it in my wedding vows that I promised to stop doing it.
Now I sing random shit to the tune of Spanish Flea.
This is me all day long and constantly. I learned that when I’m not singing I’m likely in a bad mood or upset.
My wife has learned it’s a sign I’m grumpy about something when I go a long period without singing
Saaaame. I’ve made up so many lyrics for my cats and about my spouse’s butt, lol.
Another one for the “humans are adorable” archives!
I also do this, although much less when I’m not feeling well
Sometimes when I’m not feeling well I’ll sing to bring my spirits back up
I do this all the time. I get great satisfaction from making up rhyming lyrics that work for random situations. My kids think I’m a little crazy, but they secretly like it (I think).