I like popping my zits

Haha. I definitely get an odd sense of satisfaction from popping zits, though I think its akin to farting, in that it is an unspoken fact that most people enjoy it, but its not widely accepted in society.

Popping a zit is some good shit.

bahahahaha. who doesn't like doing that? honestly? people aren't going to admit it, but i know they like it haha.

I am often addicted to pimple popping videos on youtube. They are so satisfyingly disgusting,I don't know why.

i used to love it but be careful because, at least in my case, if you're too rough or pop those big ones under the skin it will leave scars. So i stopped all together and noticed that the less you pop the less acne you get cause you're not touching your face as much.

I love the crunch sound, it's the best. My favorite is when it launches onto the mirror, it's amazing. I had two of those today :)

Do you smell it?

I'm not sure how normal it is but i like it too. I've even gotten a bit turned on before popping a zit on a girl's back. She asked me if she had something on her back, i looked and saw a big zit and asked if she wanted it gone and she let me pop it.

Totally normal!

I eat my pus all the time and have never had a bad reaction. Most of the time it's tasteless.

The best one I ever had...
About a year ago, as I was washing myself in the shower I felt a small bump on my crotch, just to the left of the base of my penis. It was tender to the touch so I assumed it was a pimple. I tried to pop it right then, but when I squeezed I noticed that it was very hard and dense, not soft and malleable like a normal pimple. It also increased in pain as I pinched it and tried to get it to burst.

But no luck.

So after the shower, I dried myself off and tried to part my pubic hair so that I could get a better look at it. It was the size of a large pea but I couldn't see a white or black head on it. I tried to squeeze again but nothing came out.

So I waited a day. The next morning I parted my pubic hair again and looked for a head. Still nothing, but it didn't stop me from trying to pop it one more time. No pus, just pain, so I left it alone. The next morning I could still feel it there, and this time to get a better look I first trimmed and then completely shaved the pubic hair on and around the pimple.

It was pretty fascinating. There was just a bump, but no discoloration and still no white or black head. I squeezed again and it still felt very hard, like it was filled with solid matter and not regular pus.

This continued for several days. I kept my pubic hair shaved close so I could closely monitor the bump. It never changed -- didn't get bigger or smaller or change color. Finally, almost a week after I first noticed it, standing nude in front of the mirror after I got out of the shower, I squeezed again. This time, the pimple (or boil or cystic acne or whatever it was) was ready to empty.

A tiny drop of pus "jumped" from the blemish with enough force to fly in an arc and land on the mirror. I was pretty amazed by that but I quickly realized that the pimple still had plenty more inside of it. It was as large as it had ever been.

I was curious how much might come out, so I cupped my left hand about an inch below the pimple and began to squeeze with my right hand using my thumb and forefinger. I could actually *feel* the pus rushing between my fingers as it emptied from the pimple. A thick dollop of pus began to collect in my left palm. It appeared to be a brighter shade of white than my usual pus, and as it gathered in my palm the small pile of pus grew to the size of a large grape and it layered itself like whipped cream on top of a bowl of pudding.

It was by far the most pus I've ever discharged from a single pimple.

I examined the source of the pus once more and noticed a small amount of blood, signaling to me that the flood of pus was done.

It was pretty amazing, but of course I had to laugh when I looked up at the mirror to see myself standing fully nude, slightly bow-legged, and cradling a significant collection of pus in my left palm.

I really tried to savor the moment. To think that so much pus had been waiting to escape from a single blemish, as well as how hard it felt while still packed inside, I knew that this was a zit that I would always remember.

As I lifted my left hand up toward my mouth I could feel the warmth of the pus in my palm. Then I carefully licked the pile of pus and tried to gather it all on my tongue. I did a pretty good job, and then stared at my pus-covered tongue in the mirror.

The taste was definitely more sour than the pus from my usual pimples, but I easily swallowed it all, then licked my palm clean of the remaining pus.

Epilogue: I didn't see any residual scarring at the spot where the imbedded pimple had finally burst, and eventually my pubic hair grew back and covered the area. I know that the conventional wisdom tells us not to try to squeeze these, but the pimple never came back so I don't see why trying to pop these is a bad idea.

I hope this helps!

Yessss, it's the best, specially when it goes on to the mirror. The sound as well! Omg love it.

this made my day.....lmao

eeeeeewwwwwww!!!!!

it's disgusting but if i get a zit i won't stop until it's poppet!but i go like EUUU afterwards!

Normal...then again, I'm kind of compulsive about picking at my face, so maybe I'm not exactly a good authority ;)

I love popping big pimples. It's normal.

i too pop my zits. all the time, and white heads and black heads as well.

Zips on girls is fucking disgusting... but yes I like to study the whitehead or blackhead I just popped from my skin, and then squish it.