A lot of the weird habits I have can be traced back to some scarring life experience that I had in my youth. Like the time when I was 14 and a centipede crawled out of the toilet while I was on it. No, seriously. I leapt up, gave a short scream, and flushed it the fuck back into where it came from. Thank you, environmentally unsound but powerful
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