The fact that the air you are breathing right now is everybody else’s dirty used air is kind of comforting, isn’t it?
In actuality, it’s freaking me out. Tongue kisses, or as I like to call it, germ exchange, is the most disgusting thing I can think of. I don’t want to share in the contents of somebody else’s mouth. I’m wearing a facemask for the rest of my life.
OCD be cursed.