The other day some sticky and unidentified substance formed on my dresser. I'm not entirely sure where it came from, but as far as I'm concerned, it may have just grown up out of no where. The main issue that I am concerned with is that it is sticky. I do not like sticky.
This does sound funny coming from an artest who frequently works with clay, but my clay is usually not sticky. It is not that I will refuse to take out trash or clean tables or even eat food with my hands because I will and do all of those things. My problem is anything sticky I get on my hands that is unintentional. Many people might feel this way, but I seem to have a particular issue with it. I am actually finicky about eating sticky foods with my hands, but for the most part I tolerate it, just so long as there are napkins near at hand. Do I sound crazy yet?
*sigh* ah well.I've only actually flipped out once when some excess sour cream dripped on to my hand from the taco I was eating. *shivers* For now I will worry about how staying awake all night is going to effect the rest of my week. Sweet dreams
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