Personal HygieneThere 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?
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chthonic, Thu 22 Mar 2007, 12:40)
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well...I woke up this morning in a pair of boxers and a t-shirt after a long night of boozing (to get over the previous night's boozing). I pulled some jeans on, sprayed a bit of lynx, shaved, brushed my teeth, washed my face, threw a clean shirt on over the t-shirt and then cycled into work. I think my workmates are used to the fact that I'm anything but a calvin klein advert....and if they don't then fuck 'em, they're only bees (or something).
I'm still pissed, sorry.
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yes yes yes man oi mate, someone's writtten 'bum' on your neck, Fri 23 Mar 2007, 9:16,
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