Mustache Island Day 9....feeling very "stachey" today...i am starting to feel my upper lip hair on the bottom of my nose if i crinkle it just right. Still not long enough for food to get caught in. The wife cries out in pain after each smooch...must not take it to heart as I know she still loves me...smarmy and all. With my hat on i look like a hood rat...people don't look at me in the eyes too much. I feel empowered in my smarminess and my Trans Am driving attitude. I am in search of a large gold chain. Today is cloudy with a chance of rain. I have to remember to island for fresh razors to keep the rest of my face baby ass smooth.
"Smile at a stranger today."
Love and Understanding
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