Monday, June 07, 2010

There’s always room for Gel-O.

I bought a different hair gel than usual over the weekend because it was on clearance. When I opened it up this morning, I found that it had the smell and consistency of Jell-O. I started to worry that someone may have bought the jar, used the gel, refilled it with fruity gelatin and returned it to the store.

There weren’t any chunks of fruit in it, so I went ahead and rubbed in. Now I’m at work and it’s all I can smell and I’m dying to lick my own head.

Luckily, I’m not that flexible or this would end up as weird as that time I used almond-scented hand lotion.