Have You Ever…?
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1. Not been able to
afford blonde hair dye and contemplated using household bleach on your hair?
2. Gone swimming
just so you can get a sniff of that oh-so-special bleachy smell only pools
have?
3. Cleaned your
bathroom without proper ventilation then wondered why, after using copious
amounts of bleach, you feel light-headed, slightly sick, and tight-lunged?
4. After such an
event as #3, found the smell of bleach has remained in your nostrils for the
rest of the day (and you LOVED it)?
5. Poured thick
bleach onto a cloth and loved the slidey way it went onto your wall tiles?
6. Slathered your
bath with bleach, been distracted by the doorbell or some such other rude
bleach-event disturbance, forgotten you bleached said bath, went to run
yourself a nice tub of water later for a good old soak and got into it
wondering why the smell of bleach was so strong and your skin started itching?
7. After someone
had an accident in your house involving blood splatter on your floor, you mopped
with bleach and water only to wonder whether Dexter and his Luminol would find remains of
blood even though the floor appears clean? (Oh, the shame. I wondered this very
thing today!)
8. Opened a bleach
bottle just to get your daily sniff fix?
9. Cleaned, using
bleach, while wearing black clothing? (When will I EVER bloody learn?)
10. Decided that
although the fragranced bleaches are all very nice in pretty pink, yellow or
turquoise bottles, there’s nothing quite like the original, eye-watering smell
of regular bleach?
If you have done
all or many of these things, you may well be exhibiting Bleach-Lover’s
Behaviour. Therefore, you belong here, where you can discuss your love of
bleach freely and without recrimination.
Bleach lovers
unite!
Much love and
bleachy whiffs, until next time…
I <3 bleach so much I would die with it.
ReplyDeleteI'll remember the Dexter reference.
ReplyDeleteI'm old enough to remember when deliberately splashing bleach on my denim bell-bottoms was a trendy thing to do.
ReplyDeleteI love bleach so much I'd marry it.
ReplyDeleteYou must, Sara. Every time you mop up blood, just remember it's still there!
ReplyDeleteOMG. Same here, Sue. I messed up on mine, though, but that's a tale for another Bleach Lover post...
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