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All I can think about was the fat guy in front of my in Psychology who had a long green strand of snot running down his face. He kept sniffling, yet it was there the whole time. He just was so damn oblivious.
He was fucking funny too! The fucker kept turning around to talk to me. I felt so bad for looking at him disgusted. I didnt want to tell him he has a booger hanging from his face this whole time... and then he just felt odd when I didnt laugh at his jokes.
Felt terrible when someone helpped me move my work desk and they grabbed underneath it. I knew I wiped my goblins there when I was in a rush. Now Im afraid to move others desk because I assume they're like me.
Im fine with blood, and can even handle piss, but snot just bothers me...
