It was after high-school. That’s right folks. I was 18 or 19 when this happened.
I was on my phone and I saw a meme that said “how do blind people know when to stop wiping?” I remember thinking “gross. Who looks at their toilet paper?” But then I did.
The next time I went 💩 I took a little sneaky peak AND BOY WAS I WRONG. I would’ve considered myself done wiping when I looked, but it was VERY 💩💩 still.
It takes alot of wiping now for me to get my toilet paper clean. It’s disturbing to know that I used to do one or two wipes and call it good.
No wonder my butt itched.