My OCDS are irrational. The other night I was walking to my kitchen when I heard a very loud gunshot. The shot was close - very close. So close that I ducked in my stairwell for a second.
But I was hungry. I had some good food to microwave and I was hungry.
But I'm afraid of microwave ovens. I can feel the waves in my body and I'm worried that microwaves will damage my mental, physical, and spiritual health.
So I put my food in the microwave, hit the start button, and sprinted outside into the gunfire.
I then realized that I was more concerned about microwave ovens than gunfire.
I then realized how irrational my OCDS are.
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