Frizzy Funday
Cybele had it right.
It's an eyebrow issue.
It's not this:
It's not this:
It's really more like this:
I looked in the mirror yesterday and thought, "Hey, there's a giant, gleaming white cat hair sticking off my face." This, of course, made perfect sense considering that I spent the weekend in the company of Felix:
I don't know how long it takes to grow a 2.5 inch milk-white eyebrow hair, but my guess is that it has been poking out there for a while. That's fine. I mean, it's cool, you know, but I guess I just want to say that for all of you who didn't bother to tell me that I was turning into Groucho Marx, you made your bed.
And no, you don't have anything in your teeth.
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