What's your obsession?

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Astronomy, and Welcome!

Well I know I already posted on here but I think my true special interest is weaponry, mainly firearms... So is it strange to also know I'm completely nonviolent? I mean I would never DREAM of using any of said weapons on anyone for any reason. Hell causing harm to another person seems appalling to me.

my obsession is i tend to listen to a song i like over and over

Welcome to WP.

I'm pretty much obsessed with video games, so obsessed to the point that I have come up with ideas for over 40 video games that I hope to be able to make someday.

I am also obsessed with just about anything mechanical of electronic I can get my hands on, and love taking things apart or fixing them, recently a clock in the kitchen broke and my mum asked me to fix it and I got so excited I ran into the kitchen, grabbed the clock, and ran off to get my screwdriver.

Sadly I never ended up getting it open so I could take it apart or fix it.

Columbine, mixed martial arts. Strange combo of obsessions but eh, you know?

Music, Books & Astrology/Numerology.

Harry Potter, Seinfeld, good fiction, and mental disorders.

I'm being a post whore right now, shhhh.

Jewelering, when I first heard that one could do this for a lifetime and still not know everything- I was hooked. 23 years later I still 'zone out' when I'm working. Luckily I get paid for it. Strange thing is, I don't LIKE jewelry-just the mechanical aspects of it.

Fixing things- I can't stand a broken thing. Must Fix, Must Fix...I took everything apart when I was a kid, yes, even the kitchen clock and the telephones. My kids are still mad that I would take their x-mas presents apart and put them back together before they got them x-mas morning. It bugs me that nowadays so many things are designed to be thrown away, glued together so you cannot fix them yourself.

I bought them an Etch-A-Sketch globe once just to wait until they didn't play with it anymore so I could take it apart to see how it worked. They hated me taking stuff apart and did not give it to me. I'm still wondering how it worked. (It was glued together so I would have had to destroy it to look.)

It makes me crazy that I cannot disable all the idiot buzzers and bells in my car, got most of them though.

I like classical music, 1960s pop music (long love affair with the Beatles), history (especially the World Wars, Dutch history, history of space aviation and European religious history), and astronomy. When I was a kid I was obsessed by cars, but that died down. I've also had major flings with plate tectonics, church architecture and paleontology. It's fair to say I am quite geeky, yes.

Plants, Gardening, Libraries, Rwanda. I was able to start 11 elementary school libraries in Rwanda, a country where there were none.

Trains, and Starwars!

No, not really.

Cyclic obsessions have included Marc Bolan and T Rex, Buster Keaton, Richard O'Brian (?) of Rocky Horror Picture Show, illustrations of Edmund Dulac, Kay Nielsen, Winsor McCay, Erte. Paintings of Ilya Repin.
Longer term - physiology, psychology, etymology, making things.

I can't obsess right now, because I have a 9 year old son. I find I don't get time to sink into an interest. He's talking a river of words at me even as I write. While he's lovely, I'm lost not being able to lose myself in something.

obsessions....

cognitive maps, they are all over my walls. music, books, marking the the best passages and keeping them at hand. psychology in general and connectomics.

Computer science and philosophy. I'm an NT but I have some traits.
Before my son was diagnosed on the spectrum, my interest was difference... different people.
Now I know in my family I have enough different stuff, as you can figure out.

I'm a little jealous! Why can't I develop one of these really interesting obsessions? Anyway, if I were to list them all, I'd most likely crash the server. Over the past few decades, there have been literally *thousands*. There are a few recurring ones, however . . .

I'm obsessed with proofreading -- to the point where I don't really even try to read anymore. I can't read books, or chapters, or even sentences. (Not pleasurably, anyway.) I read letters and punctuation marks. I'm also generally obsessed with ordering -- numbers, dates, events. What came first, how does this event fit in with that one? Trying to make sense of (usually pretty meaningless) sequences of events. At the moment, I'm trying to figure out the translation history of an obscure Bible edition starting in the '40s and finishing in the '60s. What individual books were translated and published in what order? This morning I was trying to track Ted Bundy's travels around the West in the mid-'70s. Where was he and when? (Creepy, I know.) Generally, I love to investigate.

I also love to memorize: everything from the codes on vacuum tubes to prayers in Latin. The typical stuff, too, like pi to however many decimal places.

What I've figured out is that, so long as it really doesn't mean anything or have any significance, it's fair game to obsess over. It's the substantive stuff that scares me. Ask me to really commit emotionally to something -- i.e., develop a real hobby that I care about -- and I'll just stare you blank in the face. Weird and sad, I know.

Just thought of a couple more, which are important to my story.

"Games of chance" a/k/a gambling. Knowing all the statistics, odds, and payoffs in craps; always knowing the correct decision to make in blackjack. Backgammon appealed to me for a while -- chess never did. I think I see the pattern. Can't engage in this any longer, though. A friend of mine brought out some dice and wanted to play craps a couple months ago. I said, "no, I just can't." I did tell him the odds of rolling all of the possible numbers from 2 to 12, however. Couldn't resist.

Completing collections of things. Anything! I don't care! Records and CDs are a great example. Need to have recordings of *all* the Haydn symphonies (there are 104); and every one of the Scarlatti keyboard sonatas (there are 555 -- what a perfect number!). Doesn't matter that I'll never have time in my life to listen to and enjoy all of this music. Incompleteness drives me *nuts*. I also collect old Bibles, and I'm missing one volume of a five-volume set published in the mid-20th Century. It's super rare. The only place I've ever seen it is at the New York Public Library. (I go there occasionally on my lunch hour to visit it as it's non-circulating.) I'm driving myself practically insane trying to find my own copy. Searching eBay and online used book sellers all night long. BUT, you know what will happen once I do find it and buy it? Nothing. I'll drop the whole issue as though I never cared about it in the first place. This is how my obsessions go . . .

Does anyone identify with this stuff or that in my previous post immediately above???

I love cats and I love computers and I love video games and manga/anime