A secret blog containing the ramblings of a secret someone...
I find it amusing to consider the things that I remember.
My best friend in middle school and I were brushing our teeth one night. She didn't rinse her toothbrush after brushing, while I rubbed my fingers across the bristles under water in order to clean it. I commented on her not washing. I think I must have offended her. She commented on my rubbing the bristles. Apparently, that's not good for the brush.
So now I don't rub the bristles. And, I haven't since.
I still often think of that night, in my bathroom one night when we were only 12, when I'm brushing my teeth.