The 6 Most Mind-Blowing Ways Your Brain Can Malfunction
There is nothing we take for granted as much as sanity. No matter what "crazy" unexpected thing might happen at the office tomorrow, you still know that you're not going to show up and find, say, your boss replaced by a talking guitar.
But as we have explored before, there are mental disorders that can mess with your perception of reality in unimaginable ways, while often leaving the rest of your mind untouched.
Disorders like ...

Imagine you get into an argument with your asshole roommate about the unpaid rent. You need to let off some steam, so you call your girlfriend to see if she wants to go for a nice burrito somewhere, but for some reason it's your asshole roommate on the end of the line and he's calling you "honey." So you hang up and go outside, but your asshole roommate is waving at you from the neighbor's yard.
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Apparently Mr. Moneybags has enough cash for two rents.
Furious, you go to the local bar, only to find that your asshole roommate is the one pouring the drinks. Ten minutes and two black eyes later, you find yourself getting arrested by your asshole roommate.
The Condition:
Fregoli syndrome is the delusion that some or all of the people you meet during the course of a day are actually the same person. It's named after a famous actor who was able to change costumes rapidly onstage. As you would expect, Fregoli sufferers are frequently paranoid, as they reasonably assume that some master of disguise is fucking with them. Or maybe some kind of shape-shifting wizard.
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Keep practicing, buddy. You can be James Hetfield, but you can't be all of Metallica.
The disorder comes with different degrees of severity, though. Sometimes, sufferers don't know exactly who is stalking them, but everybody looks really familiar somehow. It's like waking up to find your town populated entirely by people who went to your high school that you never spoke to much. One guy was known to just walk up to everybody and ask where they'd met before.
Fregoli syndrome also makes for an interesting insanity stew when it tag-teams with other disorders. For instance, a woman who was diagnosed with the condition also suffered from schizophrenia and something called erotomania, the belief that someone is in love with you when they aren't. She believed that actor Erik Estrada was in love with her, communicated with her telepathically and disguised himself to show up in her daily life in the form of her acquaintances and current boyfriend.
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This is someone's fantasy.
It's such a sad story that we're hoping someday it will turn out she was right all along, and Mr. Estrada will be arrested.

You wake up in the middle of the night and shuffle down the hall to the bathroom. You stumble in and flick on the light, and look up at the mirror on the medicine cabinet over your sink.
A stranger is standing there. He's staring right at you, as surprised to see you as you are to see him. You scream, "Get the hell out of my bathroom, you pervert! Go look at someone else's dick!" but the man only screams your own words back at you.
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"Bring it on, buddy, I can do this all day."
The Condition:
People suffering from a disorder called mirrored-self misidentification have a breakdown with the part of their brain that understands how reflections work, so when they look at a mirror, their brain tells them they're looking at a stranger through a window. On a rational level, they understand what mirrors are and what they do, but they maintain the strong impression that their reflection is some nefarious doppelganger. It shows up mostly in Alzheimer's patients, but even then it's rare.
Scientists study the disorder by presenting subjects with a mirror, then holding up an object behind them and asking them to grab it. People without the disorder will turn around and reach for the object behind them, but someone who suffers from the condition tries to reach through the mirror, providing hours of quality entertainment for the researchers.
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"You guys are DICKS!
One patient known as TH described the man in his mirror as "a dead ringer" for himself. He would even try to talk to his reflection, though their conversations were a little one-sided. TH did not particularly dislike this person, saying he had no reason to be suspicious of him. He believed that this man lived in the apartment adjoining his own. (There was no apartment adjoining his own.)
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And they liked to look at each other while masturbating.

You go to the grocery store to pick up your weekly supply of Red Bull and Febreze, but you quickly realize that something is a little off. Specifically, all of the products you pick up scream and fight back when you try to shove them into your cart. Worse, when you finally get to the register, a potted fern asks if you're paying by cash or charge.
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"Hey, asshole, my fronds are up here."
The Condition:
Visual agnosia is caused by a dysfunction in some of the brain's visual processing areas, the result of which is that you're unable to correctly identify things for what they are. And we're not talking about confusing a dog with a cat from a distance; we're talking about looking at your brother and trying to cram bread into his hair because you think he's the toaster.
If you think we made up that example to be funny, the neurologist Oliver Sacks described a patient in the book The Man Who Mistook His Wife for a Hat who, at the end of an interview, grabbed his wife's head and tried to put it on his own head. According to the wife, this was the kind of bullshit she had to put up with every day.
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"Sick bastard just walked up and started dry-humpin' my head."
People suffering from visual agnosia are stuck seeing the world kind of the way a space rover on Mars does. When a person with a normally functioning brain looks at something familiar, like a rose, she sees a bunch of shapes and colors and her brain automatically tells her what that thing is. The process is so lightning fast that you aren't even aware of it.
But it is a process and it can break down. Agnosia sufferers are permanently trapped in the shapes-and-colors stage. Sacks' patient looked at a rose and described it literally as "a convoluted red form with a linear green attachment." It's kind of like being blind, except you have some jackass following you around describing things to you and making you figure out what those things are on your own. For the rest of your life.
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"Convoluted red form with a linear green attachment ... Rose McGowan?"
Mercifully, visual agnosia is just that -- a visual disorder. Sufferers retain the ability to identify things by using their other senses. Sacks' patient was able to recognize the rose when he smelled it.
Pause here and take a moment to thank your brain for all of the shit it does in the background just so you can get around every day.

"I sure hope none of those convoluted gray shapes are people!"








Do you ever feel like you have the reverse of propagnosia?
ReplyLike everyone looks the same?
Sometimes, when I've gone a while without sleeping (insomnia, it's a bitch) and then go to school, everyone appears to be the same couple of people. It's like suddenly everyone has taken the form of one of about six people I've known at various times in my life and so I'll walk down the hall and everyone with a certain physical body type will all appear to be one girl, or one guy and stuff.
I guess it would be kind of the reverse of propagnosia, right? Identifying with everything, instead of nothing?
Holy hell, I think I might have #1. I just kinda figured it was typical and started using non-facial cues to recognize people, like body shape and clothing styles.
ReplyIt was humiliating when I learned that two friends of mine were ONE friend, with two hairstyles and pairs of glasses.
On an unrelated note, is your name a reference to UC Santa Cruz, because if so, you rock.
#1, play the game "999: Nine Hours, Nine Persons, Nine Doors." Blow your mind.
ReplyWow, I never appreciated how well my brain functioned until reading this article....but of course that's just my brain saying that - which means it's my brain talking right now....or is it ? I'm starting to be sucked down the rabbit hole, time to get out the hell of here.
ReplyI have epilepsy and once, after a gran mal seizure, I had # 3 for 2 days. I contacted my doctor and he said it is commonly referred to as phantom limb syndrome. I could see my left arm and I could feel what it touched, but for those two days I had no idea who it belonged to. What a mind-fuck that was!
Reply"A phantom limb is the sensation that an amputated or missing limb (even an organ, like the appendix) is still attached to the body and is moving appropriately with other body parts."
Prosopagnosia sounds terrifying, but I bet it isn't quite as terribly bad as you suggest... Because you can pick the white hen out of the group of all brown hens pretty easily. Or... the girl with big tits carrying beer as "Stacy" even though her face looks like Hank's... who is the large smelly man in the corner. But talk about awesome potential in dating butterfaces!
ReplyI wish there was a way to "plug in" and actually temporarily understand the world through the eyes and minds of some of these people... Perhaps that's part of why hallucinogenics are so popular.
I also wonder if "prosopagnosia" is the reason that Asians look the same to many white folks, and vice versa... Or if it is just a built in evolutionary thing... Or if it is just who/what we grow up around...
Man the brain is absolutely fascinating
ReplyI know #1 will be a hot topic.
I'm terrible at faces.
Skin color, physical stature, hair style/clothes style, voice, amount of hairiness. This is how I identify people w/o faces in order of usefulness. So ya. Totally racist but at least I'm honest.
I think I may have a very minor form of the last one.
ReplyYou're definitely well into a kind of psychological Uncanny Valley Effect when you meet someone with such a specific breakdown in his/her consciousness. It rather heavily supports the idea that your mind is a materialistic phenomenon.
ReplyOr, then, maybe they're just possessed by demons...
Certain pictures in this article made me very uneasy...
ReplyLots of people speaking out about prosopagnosia. I've always known I was awful at recognizing faces, but until I read this I assumed I must have been rude and never paid attention to whomever I was introduced to. I feel really bad for staring blankly and hoping someone would give me a cue.
ReplyI only have the mild form, but it's hard to enjoy movies when I can't sort out the cast. Don't get me started on old white-bread films and the monotonous haircuts.
And damn you, Game of Thrones. I still can't identify half the cast without seeing the setting.
Also, I seem to be very slightly better at recognizing male faces than female. I wonder if anyone has investigated that, and if there might be some subconscious connection to finding an appropriate mate?
I almost wonder if one of my buddies has some form of prosopagnosia, considering that a while back I had dyed my hair pink, and when I saw her the next day, I gave her a hug and started talking to her, and it still took her about four hours to realize who I was.
ReplyI am so glad that I don't have Prosopagnosia. But, I do have the problem of recognizing people's faces and not remembering their names or where I know them from. Example: When I was younger, two girls came up to me and started talking to me. I felt like I knew their faces from somewhere before, only I could not for the life of me remember their names. They knew my name, so I knew it wasn't just two random girls. I felt so bad not having the ability to recall their names. I have the same problem with celebrities where I can easily spot an actor in a show as being from somewhere else, but not remembering their names at all.... Thank goodness for credits. After reading this article, I feel extremely lucky that I can distinguish faces from each other. I cannot imagine how weird it would be to have that O_O
ReplyHeyyy, person here with Prosopagnosia. Let me tell you about what I have to deal with on a regular basis...
ReplyFirst of all, shopping with someone is an absolute nightmare, especially if they happen to wander off. Or not... Really I was walking around walmart for about 10 minutes looking for my gf and pondering why a chick was stalking me. OH and I do the same thing with my mother. bravo. Another thing that isnt stated? Dreams. People have NO FACES in dreams (for me anyway) They look like that one doctor who episode where people's faces were being sucked off. Yep, and thats totally normal for me. Also, when my brother got older and taller I kept getting him confused with my dad. which is NOT OKAY. They dont even look similar. Imagine walking up to your 20 year old bro and calling him "dad" when your dad looks like an obese white haired santa claus.
I may have a low form of Prosopagnosia. I have trouble recognizing people if they change something about their face (haircut, wearing sunglasses, etc), if I haven't seen them in a while, or if I see them somewhere I don't usually see them (like seeing a coworker while shopping). Just another thing to add to my growing suspicion that I might have Asperger's.
ReplyOctopuses (yes I know its technically "Octopodes" but if you find you give a fudge, you need some new material) exhibit #3, they are very intelligent animals, but conciously controlling 8 limbs with the dexterity which they posses is still too much for its brain alone, so its limbs are partially autonomous.
ReplyThe arms are controlled by ganglion. They're capable of doing simple repetitive tasks in local body parts.
"I dub thee ... Beakface Squeakything!"
ReplyThat made me laugh.
#2 sounds depressing as hell. And #1 sounds truly frightening.
Interesting thing, prosopagnosia, I never knew there was a word for it. It may be more common than they think. I have long wondered why many people I see regularly at my job seem to not recognize me in other settings, like at the store, or in a park, when I run into them on a day off. It's like if you are out of the familiar context they have no way of knowing who you are.
ReplyI guess I'm like your co-workers, part of it is just me keeping totally to myself unless other people approach me first, also I never really look at peoples faces when out and about lol, I have my bearings, my awareness of surroundings, it just feels rude to me if I gawp at people on the offchance someone I might know is amongst the endless crowds. Social Anxiety 101
That faceless chick on number 6 creeped me the f**k out
ReplyI was at Mcdonalds the other day and there was this guy standing there. He looked at me as if waiting for me to say something and when I walked right past him he looked at me weird. My friend came up to me and said "do you know who that is?" and I said no when she told me who he was I realized that "Jesus Christ! I had (sober) sex with that guy!". prosopagnosia at it's finest I guess.
ReplyAh, the old I forgot I had sex with you whilst standing at Mc Donalds story. We all have one of those.