
I've had my fair share of sweat issues. Hell, I've even duck-taped the inside of a button down shirt to prevent the sweat stains from appearing. I was that kid at camp who had to be pulled aside and told to get some deodorant. I once gave up playing Risk because I had pit stains down to my waist (gawd, that game is stressful). I, to this day, don't understand how my parents can happily go about their days without any. underarm. protection. while I carry this great burden of shame. The shame of sweat.
So again, I am confessing to you: I sweat, I have pit stains, and more often than not...I have body odour and I'm ok with it. Do you guys think kids at Marilyn's camp ever told her to "for gawd's sake- wear deodorant"?
2 comments:
I hear ya!
Drysol saved my life -yes i know it's horrible horrible carcinogenic stuff, but without it i could never have a job in the hot hot summer or in the winter when i had to take the metro wearing my big coat.
I haven't used it for months now, but once i'm back to sustaining only one life form, i'll be right back on board!
i'll take cancer over b.o. anyday....
poor form?
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