Back in October, Teddi and I decided we wouldn't shave our legs until January 1st. It was a decision we made when we were very tired and little loopy. I don't recommend those decisions.
We would check up on each other each week to make sure we were staying on task. They got to be pretty disgusting. The one week we didn't check up on each other, I had secretly shaved my ankles and she had secretly shaved one of her legs. We decided to move the date up to December 1st. A few weeks later I was relieved to find out she had shaved both her legs. I shaved mine the next day. It took forever! I think I went about 2 months without shaving.
There are no pictures and nor will there ever be.
I won't be doing this again...unless I am physically unable to. Then, I'll just have someone else do it for me. Sometimes I forget that I'm actually allowed to shave my legs now. I tend to forget. Two months is quite a long time.
As Teddi would say:
Viva la doing things because we want to and not because society says we should!
2 days ago
1 comments:
That's exactly what I would say!
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