Another (maybe the last) Shaving Journal post

Today I wore a tank top-y dress with my hairy underarms! Tadpole noticed and didn't say anything. Not in an awkward way, but in an "Oh. Moving on!" kind of way.

We threw a hacky sack back and forth, me and 5 other people, and I remembered my armpits and then I forgot them! I had so much fun! It really doesn't matter whether I shave or not! I'm happy with myself the way I am.

I may never shave again. It really isn't a big part of my life.