Shiver
It would appear I picked the wrong evening to shave my beard off and get a much shorter haircut. It's freezing outside. My poor little face. I think I'll have to track down some monsteriser at lunchtime before my face turns into parchment.
I do like my new look though. It's a whole new me. Or something.
I do like my new look though. It's a whole new me. Or something.
Labels: introspection
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So, where's the photgraphic proof?
In Iowa, guys only shave in the summer. They start growing their beards in October or so. It's also below zero here for much of the winter.
I stopped by from Churlita's blog. Like the space. Recommending a ski mask until you get used to the wind on your face.
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