In December women all around my house (and I’m assuming the world) will take part in Decembeaver, a month-long muff-specific event where we girls put down the razors and/or waxing torture devices, and let Mother Nature run freely through the underbrush of our bush in order to raise awareness of Cooch Cancer.
As someone who has ovarian and uterine cancer in her family, I am especially concerned about my hoo-ha turning into a ticking time-bomb that will ultimately kill me (and to think I was worried about Herpes when I was younger) so the fact that I can raise money for being lazy and letting my landing strip turn into an abandoned field, well, count me in.
For more information about participating, click HERE.
And, as an added benefit there is a wonderful info video after the break which includes men begging us women to avoid doing this.
I can’t wait to see what the old girl looks like with a Bob Ross ‘fro.
PS. Stars/created by Irene McGee from The Real World: Seattle