I have to preface this weeks post with an admission that I've secretly feared Veet (previously called Neet) ever since I was 13. And it's not because of some misguided teen hair removal exercise. One of my friends had Neet put in her hair during a high school initiation day, and clumps of it fell out in her hands. This image, as an insecure adolescent, is still vivid in my … [Read more...]