Razor Relief – A review of disposable razors
Haven’t got the money for a seven-bladed vibrating robot razor to shave for you? If you are a broke-ass uni student like me, you’ll probabbly need something to clean that gross two week growth that resembles a 70s shaggy rug from your face before leaving the house. Disposables are hit or miss, I tried these ones out so you don’t cut yourself. It’s ok, thank me later.
We are jumpers
Since I was young, I have always been a jumper. Trampolines, swing sets, jetties, trees and bridges. Mostly, but not always – as the scars from broken bones and misjudged distances remind me – into water. It’s a thrill, falling through the air. Handing yourself over to gravity, letting it yank you from a state of rest to full acceleration in one leap. I enjoy the rush brought on by falling without obstruction through unoccupied space, and the moment of combined fear and weightlessness experienced in the space between where you have jumped off, and where you are jumping into.
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