I went two years without washing my hair with anything other than water. It never dreaded. It didn't smell, but it didn't smell, if you see what I mean. I ended up washing it because that particular agenda came to pass.
I've been 3 weeks without washing, except for ocassional walks in the rain. It become intoxicating, your own smell, but it's fucking horrible for those around you. I lived with a chap who had a self-imposed hermiticisim of not washing for 3 months. Fair play to him, but I couldn't stand to be in the same room as him after a month and a half.
And now that ridiculous period of my life is behind me, I'll wash every other day or so, saving for particularly decadent weekends.
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Originally Posted by Savage Clone
Last time I was in Chicago I spent an hour in a Nazi submarine with a banjo player.
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