I few seconds ago it occurred to me how incredibly stupid I am.
Why did I start typing about a moustache that doesn't exist? Why did I announce my intentions? I look like an asshole now and I'm about to look like an even bigger asshole.
I thought I knew why, but I really don't ... evidence in the fact that when my parents said, "Oh, don't do that." I thought, "Okay, I won't."
I have no idea what I'm doing or the reason I'm doing it.
But I've started it, haven't I? And I did so in a way that makes it so I have to folow through, didn't I?
I guess eventually I can find out the reason why. Right?
Yes, it's no big deal, but now it's no big deal that I can't back out of.
Monday, September 17, 2007
Moustache Diary, Entry #2
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3 comments:
If you are going through with it, at least figure out a way you can get money for it. Have some kind of auction, dare, contest thingy, whatever and cash in.
ah, the commitment on the blog, as good as your intentions can be, you find out exactly what you found out.
now your stuck, and you can't get outa it...
I like the grow the beard, then shave everything off except the stash.
I'm on day 4 of no shaving.. my stash looks pathetic.
Tony Toth always does a good job growing his stash,
keep it up, stay with it. you'll be a happy 70's porn star or cop look alike soon...
This is how Tom Selleck started on his journey. Next thing you know you will be borrowing a ferrari and chasing criminals. I'm excited for it Magnum.
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