Laura Haddock Quotes

I'm super OCD, so everything is clean.

Oh, I'm completely OCD about neatness.

I'm kind of OCD.

I'm kind of an obsessive-compulsive person, like, neat obsessive.

I'm very neurotic is what my closet says about me. It's always in great order.

I will make myself sick on films, just because you want everything to be right. I can't sleep if something hasn't been done or is out of place.

I'm a little bit anally retentive, a little bit OCD, but a whole lot clean.

I'm OCD beyond comparison.

As an OCD guy, I find change difficult.

I think I have minor obsessive compulsive disorder. Everything has to be tidy and just right.

I have got this obsessive compulsive disorder where I have to have everything in a straight line, or everything has to be in pairs.

I have OCD, which is not fun. I have to be incredibly tidy and organized or it messes with my mind and switches off on me.

Sometimes it's even hard to tell the difference between a tic and a compulsion. But while tics stem from an urge in a specific part of the body - either completely unconsciously or through a premonitory sensation that's satisfied only by the tic - OCD bubbles up as conscious thoughts in the mind.

I do have a touch of OCD, and I used to obsess about research. But I'm better than I was. Gone are the days when I would drive to a set of traffic lights to find out if you could turn left. I finally realised it didn't matter. A book will not stand or fall on whether or not there's a branch of Starbucks in Brixton.

I love watching documentaries on people like 'clean freaks,' because it's just so interesting to me for some reason.

I can't stand a house to be dirty or even messy, even. I am a bit OCD. Wash the dishes when you finish eating.

Everything has got a place in my house. If something is moved I get a panic attack.

I'm an OCD neat freak. I can't stand messes. I make my bed every morning. Laundry. I do it all.

Cats ... are like four-legged poster children for OCD.

I think I am becoming obsessive-compulsive. David Beckham apparently turns all the Diet Coke cans in his fridge to face the same way every morning, and I nerdily sharpen all the pencils in my pot before sitting down to work.

I like everything perfect. Everything has to be neat. My sister is 5, and she's more messy than I am. I make my bed every morning, everything's perfect. My shoes are all arranged. It's sad. I'm a little like Ray, a little bit.

I get strangely obsessed about the cleanliness of my house.

I'm completely aware of the fact that I'm a control freak.

I was always incredibly obsessed with germs and cleaning and taking shower after shower after shower. Even when I was very young, I wouldn't tie my shoelaces because they had touched the ground. I had continuous repetitive thoughts that I couldn't get past. As a child, my mind was a lot busier than I was.

I had really bad obsessive-compulsive disorder. At its worst, I was compelled to leave my house at three o'clock in the morning and go out in the alley because I just knew that the paper-towel roll I threw in the recycling bin was uncomfortable, like it was lying the wrong way, and I would be down in the garbage.