Personal Hygiene
There comes a point at which your hygiene becomes less your problem and more everyone else's:
My old school nurse never seemed to wash - instead she wrapped herself in crepe bandages from the first aid kits. The smell was beyond pungent. If you got ill at school, it was better to suffer than try and explain symptoms whilst only breathing out.
When she was eventually 'let go',they had to strip the wallpaper in her office to get rid of the lingering odour.
How scuzzy have you got? Or, failing that, how bad have people you know got?
( , Thu 22 Mar 2007, 12:40)
There comes a point at which your hygiene becomes less your problem and more everyone else's:
My old school nurse never seemed to wash - instead she wrapped herself in crepe bandages from the first aid kits. The smell was beyond pungent. If you got ill at school, it was better to suffer than try and explain symptoms whilst only breathing out.
When she was eventually 'let go',they had to strip the wallpaper in her office to get rid of the lingering odour.
How scuzzy have you got? Or, failing that, how bad have people you know got?
( , Thu 22 Mar 2007, 12:40)
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I was sharing a house with my mate when
another mate asked if he could stay for two weeks. Fine. This turned into three months of him sleeping on the fold-down settee in the living room. I never saw him shower once in three months. The settee covers never got washed. And they fuckin stunk of BO. Almost over powering it was. Another house mate had had enough, and told him if he didnt shower or use deoderant, he couldnt stay. He uttered the immortal lines: No Brut on - No futon.
( , Thu 22 Mar 2007, 15:22, Reply)
another mate asked if he could stay for two weeks. Fine. This turned into three months of him sleeping on the fold-down settee in the living room. I never saw him shower once in three months. The settee covers never got washed. And they fuckin stunk of BO. Almost over powering it was. Another house mate had had enough, and told him if he didnt shower or use deoderant, he couldnt stay. He uttered the immortal lines: No Brut on - No futon.
( , Thu 22 Mar 2007, 15:22, Reply)
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