Ladies, your feet are nasty. I don't care how you think they don't stink - they do. I don't care how you think they don't sweat - they do. Nothuing, but nothing, is more disgusting than hearing a rotten foot shod in a set of disgusting flip-flops making an ungodly disgusting juicy-wet velcro-like sticky sound. ARE YOU OBLIVIOUS TO THIS?
I can't stand going to the mall anymore, what with the hordes and hordes of nastiness parading around. The damn place smells like a middle school gym that hasn't been cleaned in a year.
A word to advertisers: PLEASE STOP WITH THE BARE FEET. Nothing makes me queasier than seeing a commercial that suddenly cuts to a pair of stankness - for no freakin' reason at all. I don't get it - no, there's nothing psychological about it, except to show that someone making commercials has a very disgusting fetish.
Nobody, but NOBODY, wants to hear, see, or smell your rotten feet. PLEASE, cover them up.
And I really don't care to hear about your pedicures - shut up, please. Nobody wants to hear about the layers of filth being peeled off of the bottom of your rotting paws. Nobody wants to hear about how much dead, rotting skin was shaved off of them. Think about it: any body part that sheds crap like that really has no business seeing the light of day.
As for cold weather, ladies, Jesus Christ. Your feet are FUGLY. Please, please, cover them up in the winter. Your feet are NOT attractive.
What do I see every day, but tattoos, toe rings, ankle bracelets, and just about every possible thing women can think of to bring attention to their stankness. WHY? FOR GOD'S SAKE, WHY?????
"Fashion" mags and other outlets that have encouraged women to show off their stank pods should be hunted down, tried, and executed for crimes against humanity.
Thank God - someone who understands and knows.
Ladies, your feet are nasty. I don't care how you think they don't stink - they do. I don't care how you think they don't sweat - they do. Nothuing, but nothing, is more disgusting than hearing a rotten foot shod in a set of disgusting flip-flops making an ungodly disgusting juicy-wet velcro-like sticky sound. ARE YOU OBLIVIOUS TO THIS?
I can't stand going to the mall anymore, what with the hordes and hordes of nastiness parading around. The damn place smells like a middle school gym that hasn't been cleaned in a year.
A word to advertisers: PLEASE STOP WITH THE BARE FEET. Nothing makes me queasier than seeing a commercial that suddenly cuts to a pair of stankness - for no freakin' reason at all. I don't get it - no, there's nothing psychological about it, except to show that someone making commercials has a very disgusting fetish.
Nobody, but NOBODY, wants to hear, see, or smell your rotten feet. PLEASE, cover them up.
And I really don't care to hear about your pedicures - shut up, please. Nobody wants to hear about the layers of filth being peeled off of the bottom of your rotting paws. Nobody wants to hear about how much dead, rotting skin was shaved off of them. Think about it: any body part that sheds crap like that really has no business seeing the light of day.
As for cold weather, ladies, Jesus Christ. Your feet are FUGLY. Please, please, cover them up in the winter. Your feet are NOT attractive.
What do I see every day, but tattoos, toe rings, ankle bracelets, and just about every possible thing women can think of to bring attention to their stankness. WHY? FOR GOD'S SAKE, WHY?????
"Fashion" mags and other outlets that have encouraged women to show off their stank pods should be hunted down, tried, and executed for crimes against humanity.