<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31086688</id><updated>2011-04-21T17:41:29.836-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bathing and Personal Hygiene</title><subtitle type='html'>T's Mini Blog</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://ttakesabath.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/31086688/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://ttakesabath.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>T &amp;amp; A</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15045562864204486188</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='33' height='25' src='http://s13.photobucket.com/albums/a291/almostgreengirl/th_TA.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>1</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-31086688.post-115282637787059807</id><published>2006-07-13T14:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2006-07-13T14:33:12.006-07:00</updated><title type='text'>I feel so dirty... on the inside</title><content type='html'>Okay, so one thing everyone knows about me (or finds out real quick) is that&lt;br /&gt;I have a deep hatred of showering. When I was little, my hair was down to my&lt;br /&gt;butt, and my mother had to wash it for me until I was almost 12, because if&lt;br /&gt;it was up to me, I’d never ever wash it. I had the privilege of having had&lt;br /&gt;lice three times during elementary school. The nurse used to tell me that&lt;br /&gt;“lice only live in clean hair”, yeah- like cockroaches only hang out in the&lt;br /&gt;nice neighborhood.  I actually had lice when I was 18, too, but that was&lt;br /&gt;because I let the kids I nannied for play “beauty salon” with their brushes&lt;br /&gt;and my head. Ever have to cancel a date because you had to have your mom&lt;br /&gt;comb RID through your hair? I’m so hot.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My hair looks fantastic on day 2, it only gets better until day 5. Now,&lt;br /&gt;don’t get me wrong, I do clean myself- I shave my legs fairly often, and&lt;br /&gt;every morning I take what my Pop-Pop used to call a “bird bath”- fill the&lt;br /&gt;sink with water and soap and clean the necessary parts. I don’t leave the&lt;br /&gt;house without deodorant. My clothes are clean and fresh. I wash my bangs&lt;br /&gt;every day (they look greasy real quick). If I hadn’t of ranted on like this,&lt;br /&gt;you’d never know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I do not DO anything that would require me to have scalding water sprayed on&lt;br /&gt;me by force. I am never (okay, hardly ever) covered in filth from head to&lt;br /&gt;toe. Plus, to all of you who think it is not “healthy” and that I am&lt;br /&gt;“covered in bacteria”, I started cutting back on showering after my&lt;br /&gt;dermatologist told me to. I have very sensitive dry skin. In the winter my&lt;br /&gt;skin dries up, and then my clothes rub against it, and I end up with what&lt;br /&gt;looks like brush-burns. NOT FUN. Taking hot showers dries my skin out reeeal&lt;br /&gt;bad.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;And don’t suggest a bath to me. I used to love taking them, because it&lt;br /&gt;allowed me to not wash my hair, but still have the public acceptance of&lt;br /&gt;bathing every day. Then I started thinking about it. I’m sitting in a tub&lt;br /&gt;where my roommate/ family/ boyfriend showers. I sit my bare ass in a tub&lt;br /&gt;filled with not only MY scum, but the shit that has washed off of them and&lt;br /&gt;landed on the tub floor. So I fill the tub up with warm water, maybe add&lt;br /&gt;some Mr. Bubble, and MARINATE MYSELF IN FILTH for a half hour. Am I supposed&lt;br /&gt;to be relaxing away while the ebola that lives in my drain pipe is&lt;br /&gt;infiltrating my lady parts? Calgon, take me away!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So don’t judge me because I am a dirty girl. I have my reasons. Who asked&lt;br /&gt;you anyway. 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