4. A habit that you wish you didn’t have
Ok, you ready for some TMI?
Oh yeah, I'm gonna share a habit that I've had since I was a kid.
My brother, Shell, when he would catch me would say,
"Digging for gold?"
I wish I didn't pick my nose.
UGH. There. I said it.
Hello, my name is Sara, and I pick my nose.
Every time I feel a booger, I have to pick.
I have picked until I gave myself a bloody nose.
It's not a great habit to have.
I can contain myself and not do it in public, or the car.
But at home. Well, that's another story.
I am also a Higley.
If you have ever met one, you know what I'm talking about.
Higley's have the worse gas ever.
And I have been cursed with that.
But don't worry, I'll never pass one while with friends.
I think you can't really love your spouse, and shouldn't get married until you have done your worst, most disgusting habit in front of them. And they still want to kiss you after they have smelt you or seen you with your finger up your nose.
P.S. I wash my hands, a lot. Not to worry!
:D
2 comments:
HA! You make me laugh. Honesty is the best policy, right? Though I am not going to share my worst habit with you. :) I honestly would have to think to figure out which was my worst, and I am not wanting to think right now. Maybe another day.
Look at you putting yourself on blast. You made me laugh!
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