Day five: A habit you find disgusting.

To quote my schoolmate Ida:

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As requested, my new hair, me and Heidi at yesterday’s festivities. I guess the purple glow is kinda gone, and I’m getting used to the darkness of it, and I must say that I am truly curious about the phases of colour it will go through to get back to my own light brown hue.

5. A habit you find disgusting.

Nowadays I’d actually say biting nails, but I used to be a nail biter, so I guess that would make me a hypocrite... I never bit them to the bone though, and when I see people with like little, ugly nails I get the shivers, because I know how far they must have bitten them.

But what I find really disgusting is spitting. I really don’t get it, it is such a weird habit. Why would you spit? Saliva is in your mouth for a reason. To help you digest your food or whatever, and you know what? You can actually swallow it! YEAH! So no need for a public gurgle-n-spit. Especially not if it’s summer and hot outside, and I want to walk around barefoot, and all I can think about is those huge, white blobs of your spit everywhere. A-hole.