-Hello? -Hello mr. Neal. How are you today? -I'm good. Where's the rest of the group? -Oh is just you. -I'm the group? -Yes but dont worry I don't need anyone else. That picture frame Those Hoodi strings They are driving me insane Unequal pizza slices Fonts of diffrent sizes It's more then i can take Missing parenthesis Uneven capris Googling "askew" Bags opened the wrong end Should be recognized as a sin, Along with An unsolved rubik's cube I gotta make things right Make it the way it's supposed to be It's my OCD Toilet paper facing inwards Un-synchornized synchonized swimers A closet thats not organized Pills removed out of sequence Sideburns that are not even that one rebel mini blind I gotta make things right Make it the way it's supposed to be It's my OCD -Mr. Neal, how's everything going? -Fine. -Would you like to take a break -Yeah Actualy that'd be -Great. I hope you're hungry iI've prepared some snacks for you. -Enjoy And i gotta make things right Make it the way it's supposed to be It's my OCD baby I gotta make things right Make it the way it's supposed to be Its's my OCD -Alright we're all done you're free to go. -Mr. Neal? -Mr.Neal? -Can I come back Tomorrow?