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11 comments:
I bought a mustache trimmer thingie thanks to you.
I suppose I could talk about my hoo-hah, but that's been done too.
Mustache trimmer thingie? I saw tiny little razors, about 1/2 inch wide for women to use.
Must be in the air. It's a slow time around here right now.
I've had trouble finding ideas too. But then, I've also had trouble finding time.
*sigh*
I bought a vibrating toothbrush thanks to you. And now I'm not sure how to brush my teeth. Do I do it like normal, or am I supposed to just hold the brush against my teeth and let it do all the work? So confusing, these new fangled gadgets.
Yeah, blogland has never seemed as slow as it has been lately. Except maybe around the holidays.
Puffy, the mustache trimmer thing is to trim your hoo-hah hair, not a female mustache, lol. Men use them on their mustaches and women use them halfway to the floor. It leaves the individual hairs about 1 - 2 millimeters long so you are shorn and free but don't get nasty ingrown hairs like sometimes happen if you just shave it. Feels like peach fuzz. (I can't believe I know someone who hasn't heard me praising the mustache trimmer!)
Jen, I brush more slowly. Actually, as my dental hygeinist Helga the Hell-Hun has frequently explained to me the proper way to brush your teeth is to put the brush up against the gumline and just move it back & forth slightly - no vigorous brushing. Helga sacres me so I do things her way.
Actually, Helgs scares me. She only sacre'd me once and it really hurt.
I know the feeling.
*pounds on blog door*
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