So the popular YouTube show is now on TV and I’m addicted. All the disgusting dermatological issues one could ever imagine in one popping hour.
I used to think I was alone in my popping zeal. I can’t leave a zit alone. Poor boyfriends have been subjected to facials (real ones!) and extractions more times than I can count. Fear would come into their faces when they would see me gazing intently at their face...”no, no, no!” “Oh, it’s just one blackhead! Let me wash my hands real quick!” An hour later, he’s had a charcoal mask and a full face extraction. I’m purring like a kitty.
Am I alone here on LPSG? Or am I confessing to something horrible.
I used to think I was alone in my popping zeal. I can’t leave a zit alone. Poor boyfriends have been subjected to facials (real ones!) and extractions more times than I can count. Fear would come into their faces when they would see me gazing intently at their face...”no, no, no!” “Oh, it’s just one blackhead! Let me wash my hands real quick!” An hour later, he’s had a charcoal mask and a full face extraction. I’m purring like a kitty.
Am I alone here on LPSG? Or am I confessing to something horrible.