Well my roommates have succeeded in distracting me from my task at hand. They initiated a game of "Marry, Date, or Dump." So I'll empty my mind of other distracting thoughts. The largest current contemplation has been over a mustache. To wear, or not to wear, a mustache. On the pro side, it works much better with my stage make-up at work; it save preparation time in the morning; and, my girlfriend seems to be quite fond of it. On the con side, I get daily comments of looking like a creeper out of costume by my friends and I don't feel as positive about my self image with it. I think that I look much better even clean shaven or with a full goatee. Either way, this summer will find me completely hairless for the proper look of another costume I'll be donning. Having retreated back to my private chambers I suppose I shall recommence my prior work, which hopefully shall be posted here once complete.
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i told you barely a week into it that i didn't care anymore and you could get rid of it.
honestly though: i really dont care either way. When i look at you i just see you. I don't notice the mustache. so whatever makes you happier, keep it or lose it, you're still sexy.