i realized the extent of my OCD last night when i realized i couldn't stop trying to pop the ingrown hair bumps on my leg. i watched as the tiny bump became red, engored, and a stream of white oozed with satisfaction. intensity and satisfaction. that's what i felt. i was manic with power...i knew i shouldn't. but i did anyway
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Probably sounds like a weird question but I'm joining an OCD support group for compulsive skin picking and was wondering what you've done for your OCD.
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