When I'm chopping onions for dinner, I often snack on the pieces. I know this is an odd habit. I just love raw onion.
I'm pretty hard to really get to, but I have a thing about maggots. I found some in my kitchen a few years ago snacking on some potatos, which was really bad; especially because I do keep a reasonably clean kitchen, so it definitely wasn't expected.
I also once had a friend who told me about how he opened up a box of Kraft Dinner once only to discover that someone had beat him to it; namely, a bunch of insects of unknown variety. Ever since hearing that story, I've been skittish about KD, which I guess means it's a good thing that I rarely eat it.
Gore, vomit, bodily fluids, none of it bothers me much.
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I wake up in the morning more tired than before I slept
I get through cryin' and I'm sadder than before I wept
I get through thinkin' now, and the thoughts have left my head
I get through speakin' and I can't remember, not a word that I said
- Ben Harper, Show Me A Little Shame
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