pondering panties

I find it a little disturbing that no one in my family is at all fazed(or even slightly suprised) when they walk in a room and see me wearing panties on my head. Actually I'm not disturbed by that, I kinda' enjoy it. It's nice to know that I have a very strange family. Or maybe it's just me that's strange? This brings up a whole new range of things to ponder.