Washcloths.

I feel as though I should update....I don't know why, but it is as if an outer force compells me too.....

Or, you know, I'm just really bored.

My delima is the fact that the only thing I can think of to rant about is...a washcloth.

As a teenager we are in a constant struggel to keep our face clean, so every channel has a commercial dedicated to proper face care.

But what they don't show you in the commercials is how the heck that model got the stuff off her face. One minunet, she's got this mask of creamy smelly stuff on, the next this little magical splash of water washes it all off and she's good to go.

(Took all my will power to resist an anorexic joke there...woops)

I have yet to find this magical spash of water, so I'm forced to use a wash cloth.

Washcloths arn't something I want on my face, I don't exactially picture them as clean things, and I rather not use one when trying to clear my face of creamy crap.

I don't know if any of you feel the same way *If so leave a flippin comment* but I find my self in a perdicament.

Now, I suppose I could just apply the stuff before I take a shower...but I can never remember stuff like that. So insted I get this nasty rag like thing.

Now, I suppose there are other ways out there, but dang it I can't figure them out, help would be much appriciated.

On a completly unrealated topic, I want you all to go to this link....SECRETS.

 

Because its good for you.

P.S. I lived every childs dream today, I had ice cream for dinner. It had chocolate stuffs.

*Insurt fancy smilie face here*

Jimi: This is the theature where the floors are really sticky.

Jon: There like that everywhere man.

Jimi: But there like 10times worse here.

Me: You should write an article for the paper about sticky floors

Jon: "My moms kitchen...."-Jimi

*************half an hour later in theature*******************

Kristi: MY FOOTS STUCK

Jimi: Told ya the floors were sticky