Day 1. November 1, 2012
Today went just about how I expected. People were all shocked to see the beard on my face to which they had become accustomed had been thrown aside like a cheap suit. I told people to get the "you look like a little boy" blows in while they could. I can feel the stubble coming in furiously, even though it might not be apparent by the photo. The baby-face would be impossible for me to maintain for a long period of time, it seems. And some people wonder why I rock the beard at all. Fools.
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