No brand trjectory could make me actually think positive things about the axe brand as a whole (their new packaging is nice, but that's about it) short of them advertising a product by demonstrating that it will compel powerful women to step upon the users' faces.
on a less frivolous note the newer axe deoderants are actually rather pleasing, not overly scented and much more subtle than the incredible obnoxiousness of Old Spice and a step up from the genericness of Edge or Dove for Men
that said I will always prefer unscented, but an unscented deoderant that doesn't come in gel form is irritatingly hard to find
No brand trjectory could make me actually think positive things about the axe brand as a whole (their new packaging is nice, but that's about it) short of them advertising a product by demonstrating that it will compel powerful women to step upon the users' faces.
I'm thinking specifically the white label Night, which I've been using continuously for the past 4-ish (?) months, and I smelled the Iced Musk and Ginger stuff in the store and was fond
and I will have you know that in my house the word of God is law and the word demands that I get the comfy spot on the windowsill where all the sun comes in and i get lots of ear scritches and that is just how it works in God's country as God intends it young lady
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
I don't like having my own beliefs made to be associated with a brand, I don't like buying products where relief from the guilt of buying a product is part of the product, I don't like my beliefs being used as a commodity
The college charges you a couple thousand dollars for general-ed padding in a way that also openly confesses it doesn't actually give enough of a damn about your education or well-being in the slightest to bother making sure you get off your ass and do anything physical which was the entire justification for requiring said padding class in the first place. Everyone wins! And by everyone I mean the college, because let's face it students are just walking sacks of money and don't really matter.
my younger brothers have a middle school online PE class and basically they have to record at least an hour of some kind of exercise a day, which can be almost anything physical enough.
We found out that the school drew the line at "Wii Bowling" though.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
my younger brothers have a middle school online PE class and basically they have to record at least an hour of some kind of exercise a day, which can be almost anything physical enough.
We found out that the school drew the line at "Wii Bowling" though.
It's funny because I've thrown out my arm on Wii Sports but not actual sports.
my younger brothers have a middle school online PE class and basically they have to record at least an hour of some kind of exercise a day, which can be almost anything physical enough.
We found out that the school drew the line at "Wii Bowling" though.
It's funny because I've thrown out my back on Wii Sports but not actual sports.
You are the end result of a “would you push the button” prompt where the prompt was “you have unlimited godlike powers but you appear to all and sundry to be an impetuous child” – Zero, 2022
I remember in elementary school we had a game called "Run for the Money" which was basically just running laps around the gym but with the gimmick that there was a box of play money at the start line so every time we finished a lap we could pick up another "dollar".
Then when time was up you counted up your "money" to see how much you'd gotten.
Of course, since we're super entitled millennials who get participation trophies, they didn't actually declare any one person a winner or anything, but it was fun to compare with your friends. Not that I had any friends, mind you.
I actually really like Fiji (I'm a sucker for lime-coconut type stuff), but the other scents I can take or leave. I remember not liking Pure Sport that much.
Except for the part where they make you pay exorbitant sums of money for a class so unnecessary even the teacher implicitly admits it by helping you forge participation.
My college and high school refused to waive the PE requirement for the marching band, even though it's literally a dance class and we had even longer field practice hours than actual sports teams. It was even sadder for college, because not only is there the obvious money interest, but the marching band was co-run by the athletic department and they still refused to fold it in that way.
Lugging a damn tuba whilst continuously blowing any precious air you get out through it as hard as you can, yes. Every time I have this conversation with faculty or football players, I tell them to try walking back to their car and whistling constantly. Most of them start hyperventilating less than halfway because they're used to such luxuries as, y'know, breathing.
Hell, any instrument up to and including a piccolo is surprisingly strenuous. Air supply aside, the weight distribution almost never plays nice with your shoulders, and that's not even getting into how solid your legwork and posture has to be to keep your instrument from bouncing around your mouth too much to make any noise at all. A good player comes out of marching band with calves like watermelons.
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that said I will always prefer unscented, but an unscented deoderant that doesn't come in gel form is irritatingly hard to find
but I generally have positive feelings toward Unilever so I'll let it slide
I'd still tap that tho if he was mean enough ngl
unsure
hmm
he's not really my type
would give him a chance
people can surprise you, no?
i was more asking what such a course entails, though
Basically it was what Jane described
(The other Jane)
Assassin poems, Poems that shoot
guns. Poems that wrestle cops into alleys
and take their weapons leaving them dead
Then when time was up you counted up your "money" to see how much you'd gotten.
Of course, since we're super entitled millennials who get participation trophies, they didn't actually declare any one person a winner or anything, but it was fun to compare with your friends. Not that I had any friends, mind you.
...I forgot where I was going with this.
and I'm assuming that lugging a damn tuba about is at least as strenuous as any sport