Why I shaved my armpits
It was my birthday, and I was enjoying a good cuddle, drifting contentedly into that sleepy in-between state, when my partner's words pulled me abruptly back to full consciousness. "I think you have spaghetti pits."
Really?
I haven't heard talk of spaghetti pits in years. When I was a newish member, spaghetti pits were a common topic of conversation during the summer, following a close third behind conversations involving either the comparison of bathing habits or the difference between grits and hominy.
Google seems to think we invented the term Spaghetti Pits, i thought i had heard it outside the commune. This Kathryn's story of her personal journey with them and observations about who they disappeared from our collective consciousness for a while, only to rear their ugly heads again.
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