A song about making things right. iTUNES: http://bit.ly/MyOCDsong
NOTE: We understand that OCD is a serious mental disorder that significantly affects the lives of millions of people (including Rhett's wife). This song is not intended to make fun of people with OCD, but rather to demonstrate and poke fun at the tendency of so many people to point out things that are off-center, off-balance, etc. and say "It's driving my OCD crazy!" We have an extensive discussion about this very thing, as well as what OCD really is, on this episode of Good Mythical Morning: http://youtu.be/-1QeJAmpvGk
Thanks - R&L
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Written & Directed by: Rhett & Link
Music Production by: Mark Byers
Produced by: Stevie Wynne Levine
Director of Photography: Benjamin Eck
Edited by: Benjamin Eck
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AD: Stevie Wynne Levine
Production/Prop Coordinator: Kendall Kanoa Hawley
Prop Design: Cassie Cobb
AC: Peter Mares
Gaffer: Todd Bishop
Key Grip: Andrew Kowalski
Audio: Rich Gavin
PA: Chris Frederick
PA: Alexander Punch
Production Intern: Chase Hilt
More adventures in random videos YouTube recommends despite being several years old😂
But in all seriousness, this came out 5 years ago but it’s still a bop.
And also I remember back when everyone was all angry saying this isn’t what OCD is, like read the freaking description 😂
To be even more serious I don’t have OCD but lately I’ve gotten more respect for people with the disorder. I have a few minor compulsions and it’s not remotely debilitating but it’s awful. For anyone that has to deal with OCD, I have so much respect for you I can’t even imagine how awful it can be.
That was an awesome video I would have done the same thing to the r in enter the picture frame the pizza the rest of the stuff I was fine with I'd have just flipped the bubble tape gum upside down and pushed it down a little.
This is so relatable and I don’t have OCD (so don’t come for me). Here are some things I do:
- I won’t get out of bed, no matter how late I may be, unless the minute hand is on any factor of five
- I sometimes get these awful urges to stab myself (I’m crazy, I know) or to jump off my balcony and I don’t have depression nor do I want to die
- I always align my papers and pencils in exact positions and all my friends get mad and mess it up which really bothers me
- I need to get off my bed on the right side every morning
- if I don’t write a letter or a sentence neatly, no matter what time or situation I’m in, I will find a way to rewrite it better
- this doesn’t have anything to do with OCD I think, but I can’t control my thoughts unless it’s silent and I close my eyes really tight (if you asked me to imagine an apple, I’d imagine the most plain apple and then all of a sudden, without any control, my mind would zoom around and I’d think of butterflies drinking juice while sailing in boats or something random like that)
Ya it’s weird but I was never diagnosed with OCD.
Sechskies Eun Ji Won and rookie singers Lee Soo Hyun and Kim Eun Bi performed the third OST single titled "Love Song". The rookies, who are both training to debut in HYWY Entertainments girl group HYWY Girls, joined the veteran to sing about falling in love with an unlikely person. The rhythmic medium temp track is the perfect tune to make your spring days even brighter.
As a child, there was a portrait in our family home in Paris that I always loved. Today, it’s known as Maya with Doll – but to me it was just a portrait of my mother, albeit a remarkable one. “Your grandfather was a painter,” she would say, whenever the subject of the canvas, one of many that hung around the house, came up in discussion. It was only when I began school, and whispers about my heritage started to follow me, that I realised what an understatement that was. My grandfather was far more than a painter. He was the defining figure of 20th-century art – and, as I would learn later from years of academic study, a true genius. It was a revelation that would shape the course of my life in many ways. When Picasso died – in 1973, the year before I was born – he left behind 45,000 works, not to mention personal objects and correspondence.