soap.

Hanging out at my sister’s house and making fun of the writing on tv shows has devolved to me saying “derp” about every 15 seconds, so I think it’s time I write a blog post about my most recent obsession: soap.

Soap from Lush, to be specific.

My girlfriend has been in love with Lush as long as I’ve known her…and is always eager to tell people about it. She just gave me some Waylander Rassoul and Temptation a couple weeks ago…and DAMN.

As if showering wasn’t already my favorite time of day. It’s all I really want to do now. Even after I get out of the shower, I keep smelling my arm….for hours.

I am not joking. I really do that.

As with anything, you get what you pay for…so needless to say their soaps are expensive (well, expensive compared to Irish Spring). So it’s one of my new goals to get really rich so I can buy a ton of their soap all the time…which is why I’m going to need your help when I start screen-printing shirts in a few months. Daddy’s gotta have his soaps.