No Poo.
I’m doing an experiment. An experiment that is proving tedious and torturous. I’m giving up shampoo. I’m four weeks in and still desperately waiting for the ‘tipping point’. This is when, after 30 years of chemical warfare, my hair decides to stop with its horrible waxy excretion and transform into a wondrous lion’s mane of flowing long locks that make boys and girls alike swoon from every angle. Until this mythical day I am reduced to pony tails and complaining to my long suffering boyfriend. Stubborn bugger that I am, I’ll hold out to the bitter end. Thanks Boing Boing man. Thanks very much.

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No poo, week six « The Smile Experiment
April 17, 2011 at 11:29 pm