Post # 152
It grosses me out when DH shaves his face. Like how do you cover your face in that stuff. Its nasty. So now DH has fun with it and he’ll chase me around the house trying to get some on me. lol That stuff is disgusting!
Post # 153
LOL I’m turning 25 this week. I definitely got it at least 10 years ago. Or maybe it was another gross email and maybe I got this in high school haha.
Post # 154
- Wedding: October 2019 - City, State
@lovelyhulagirl33: thank god! i was about to feel like crazy old! lol im only 29 but sometimes it hits me that highschool was like 11 years ago now 🙁 ugh!!!
Post # 155
Worms of any kind. I can’t look at them. Oh my god. Larvae.
Post # 156
I am now terrified more by the garbage disposal in my kitchen sink. They’ve always made me nervous and just the sound of them freak me out, but I had never thought about it shorting out or something and chopping off my hand. Yikes!
I’m so glad I’m not the only person that flosses, brushes and then flosses again. I also do mouthwash before I floss the first time and after the last time too!. BF thinks I’m a little crazy sometimes haha.
Post # 157
@iarebridezilla: I can’t believe I forgot this one: touch screens. They are fucking disgusting cesspools of germs. People bring their phones into the bathroom…seriously? Like you can’t leave it behind EVER? I have heard that touch screen surfaces have more germs than a toilet seat…just what I want to press against my face. I just cannot stand it.
Post # 158
To add to my foot hatred, Mother-In-Law says the other night at dinner (yes, while I’m eating) “I really need a pedicure, my toenails are so long these are the only shoes they’ll fit in!” WTF.
Post # 159
You are very correct. And now, I truly hate lotus pods. Stuff like that makes me want to put my fist through a wall. I was angry until bedtime, and grouchy the next day. Fuck trypophobia!
Post # 160
Foam hangers. Weird, I know.
Post # 161
i hate those barnacle things you see stuck to rocks at the beach i think they’re gross
Post # 163
I have an irrational fear of touching raw chicken! The more whole the chicken, the less I want to handle it. So boneless, skinless chicken breasts are okay, but I don’t like bone-in breasts, and a whole chicken, yuck! The worst though is when my Future Mother-In-Law sends us home with chickens from the farm. They leave the NECK on! It’s disgusting. We save the necks for my Dad when we butcher, so they go in a seperate bag, and I don’t touch them at all. My Future Mother-In-Law leaves basically the whole neck attatched to the chicken, and it’s so gross because it wobbles around when you have to move the chicken. It makes me feel squeamish just imagining it.
It’s weird, because I can handle any other type of meat and it doesn’t bother me at all. Ripping the membrane off of pork ribs? No problem. Mixing up ground beef with my bare hands, easy. Transfering a thawed chicken from its bag into a roaster? Can’t do it without gagging when I actually have to touch the chicken.
Post # 165
Feet. I can’t do it. Literally I hate them. My fiance always puts his feet on me cuz he thinks he’s funny. But it just grosses me out and I feel like I have to wash the place where he touched me with his feet. It’s honestly mostly men feet, I can’t even look at them without wanting to throw up. Women feet I can look at with no problem, if they are cute and clean, but if they are gross I can’t.
Something also that freaks me out bounce houses, like the ones the kids jump in. I get so nervous when kids are in there, like literally I feel like I’m gonna have a panic attack. I’m so afraid they are good like fall on each other’s heads and break their necks or something. Even when I walk by the bounce house places in the mall I freak, even tho I don’t know the kids in there!!!
Post # 166
Oh and sponges gross me out. I can’t use them if they have been used. When I move out I’ll probably use one a day, I’ll have to have a separate budget for them. Lol
and raw meat, I was trying to cut raw chicken the other day and I couldn’t, I was gagging. My sister had to come do it. I haven’t had chicken since.
Oh and POCKETS! I hate when people offer me candy or gum or something and they go in their pocket to give it to me! I’m like uhh no thanks. My step dad had medicine cuz I had a headache and he grabbed it from his pocket, like just two pills, not in a bottle of anything. I didn’t take them, I would rather have the pain. That’s so gross. Like even when people put change in their pocket and hand it to me I get grossed out.