for some reason, it's impossible to find non-disposable razors here. or at least they don't sell them in any of the drugstores near me. it's ridiculous.
makes me wonder: are we just a city that can't commit even to a razor? do we not care about the trash we are producing? or is it just that i'm the only woman left in this city who shaves instead of waxing? (owwww)
and this is proof that my husband loves me: he said i could use his razor on my legs.
or maybe it's not love. the other day i could swear a tourist took a picture of me muttering something about sasquatch.
then again i could just be imagining it.
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Actually, the non-disposable razors are behind the counter up front. You have to ask them to get it for you. It took me a while to figure this out.
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