Get ready to run... take me out of your circle.. and just laugh your @ss off. I admit to not being normal, never denied it. I have some odd obsessions but I love them. One would be a love for hands... I have several ceramic and glass hands that were actually my grandmothers. I don't know what it is about them, maybe the thought of holding someones, be a woman with soft, small and gentle hands, or a man with rough, strong, protecting ones.
Eyes are another thing I enjoy. Actually had a guy give me a glass one once... now he was odd! I find that the eyes say so much about a person and are the first thing I notice when I meet someone. I even started an eye collage with hopes of one day covering an entire wall. Yeah I hear them at the door with the white coat now.