As a product of the ’90s, my teenage years involved specifically seeking out the smallest, lightest, and least-bladed razors to help me achieve ‘peak femininity’ (and I have the scars to prove it). So when I laid eyes on my first safety razor, the environmentalist in me rejoiced, but the ’90s kid in me was taken aback. It was large, bulky, and heavy, but most importantly, it required *gulp* effort. But after some, okay a lot, of research into safety razors vs. cartridge razors, I quickly ... Read More
