Answer:
I am a kind of coat that can only be put on when wet. What am I?
I can be written, I can be spoken, I can be exposed, I can be broken. What am I?
My first is high my second damp my whole a tie a writer's cramp.
What is it that after you take away the whole some still remains?
What belongs to you but others use it more than you do?
What do you purposefully put lots of in and on your body, but run away from when you encounter it outside?