Yeah. Part of me would actually prefer the anxiety to...whatever the hell this is. But I guess this is OCD too huh?
It’s not even purely POCD anymore. It’s doing a combo with HOCD. I was gonna say something about TOCD too but let’s not jinx it.
I made the mistake of watching an old Jimmy Fallon skit that had K*vin Sp*cey as the guest (I guess I didn’t read the title, I just saw big bird in the thumbnail and got excited cause childhood memories) and that did not make me feel very good afterwards. The skit was before everything came out about him, but I also made the mistake of going to the comment section. God, even thinking about it makes me feel weird and not good. I didn’t watch the entire thing once I realized who it was. I skipped to the part with big bird and then I got the hell out.
I wondered for a little bit if I had been developing a sex addiction. I don’t quite think so, since it wasn’t completely consuming my life, but it called a few of my “arguments” against the OCD into question. I know, you can’t argue with OCD. I know sex addiction can go hand in hand with OCD.