This Is An Icky Blog

I genuinely can’t tell.

I hate when I’m studying and my body makes like involuntary noises like the groaning of my bowels as something churns in there. Especially when I’m wearing headphones and can only feel it. I have no idea what sound I just made.

I hate it when I’m trying to shit in a public restrooms and there are girls who just won’t leave because they’re looking at themselves in the mirror and then you’ve got two problems, body image issues and shit issues. Apparently one of them is named Gabbie. I should’ve known.

Isn't it gross that when you vomit, but like vomit violently it comes out of your nose too? And then you need to blow your nose because it's still in there and then you've got fucking vomit in your tissue and you have to look at your shame because you have to look at it. It's gross.

Full

You know when you take a shit and then you're cleanin yourself up down there and just out of curiosity you pull up the toilet paper crumple just to check what color it is and you see exactly what you thought you'd see? Well anyways I ate Pesto Pasta today