Yeah, that one’s old hat now. I built up tolerance to it and now look forward to/dread the day when I see something that will top it.
I haven’t watched it, and I’m not going to, but it probably is a cyst, not a zit.
As part of my job, I get to not only see it at work, but stand there (with gloves on of course) with gauze pads and bacterial swabs and actually touch that stuff! It’s exceedingly nasty and revolting. Especially the smell. Gag.
I’m going to go sit in my closet and cry now.
I went back to that thread before posting this one and for some reason I missed the link down the page. 
I think it looks more like very thick Hellman’s than toothpaste, if you ask me.
I’ve been on this forum for six months and I still don’t understand what is with you people. I am not going to view the video.
I really want to click it. I do…but I think I have enough of an idea from the descriptions here that I can live without seeing it. Thanks!
Wow . . I’ve seen some sick shit but wow . .no gloves . .nothing . .a frickin spoon!!! Eww . .what’s she going to do, put that on a cracker???
Am I glad that I can’t get the thing to play for me?
Yes.
Dude, I so had one of those taken out in June of '04. They probably called it a tumor because that is what mine was orriginally diagnosed as. Apparently, you can’t tell the difference between the cyst and the lipoma without cutting. As far as the cyst/zit debate, mine was a cystic acne zit that healed on the skin level, but remained infected beneath the healed skin. Add surgical gloves, remove the tablespoon, remove the helpful Bible toter and replace him/her with a very very nauseated first day on the job nurse, and that was my surgery.
Dosen’t the GdBk refere to these entities as boils?
I kan spel. Rly I kan. :smack: :smack: :smack:
Heh. “We people” talk about and look at damned near everything. Perianal cysts, ball sweat stink, it’s all fair game.
BTW, your six month review is coming up, and it’s not looking too good for you if you can’t handle the manipulation of a little ol’ pimple.
G’wan. G’head. Look at the link.
No…Just no.
You know that that’s Budd Dwyer’s favorite toothpaste, don’t you? 
I didn’t make it any further than seeing the lump. I knew then that I would regret looking further. For the opinions of the rest of you I was right to do so.
I just threw up in my mouth a little bit.
I’m not going to come near this one with a twenty-eight foot pole and a fully equipped HazMat squad.
Yeah… well I’ve been here a few YEARS, m’friend… and I’m as puzzled as you.
And, as I’ve said in threads like this from the past…
…I think…I’m going…to vomit.
I am not looking at that.
I am not looking at that.
I am not looking at that.
I am not looking at that.
I am not looking at that.
I am not looking at that.
…and yet, some terrible part of me wants to pull the curtain aside and follow that link, even though I know I would have to basically scrub my retinas with sandpaper afterwards…
Shame on the spoon! The doctor missed a golden opportunity to bury his face in it and suck out the rest.
