So, I have a beard. A full beard, one that I keep reguarly trimmed to be neat and tidy and shaped appropriately - I'm a bearded man, not a wild-eyed unshaven prophet from the desert. (Although I suppose the wild-eyed part is debatable...)
I have often noted that one of the reasons I do not mind this beard is because my beard, unlike many peoples
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Photos! I promise to not stalk you for your wool!
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I mean, I /did/ wash the metal filings out when I got home. And before that I just looked dusty. (Which, technically, I was. steel dust. ¬¬)
(Also posted to the comment below, because I know all you lazy bastards only check a post after it's shown up in your email as a reply. :p)
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I mean, I /did/ wash the metal filings out when I got home. And before that I just looked dusty. (Which, technically, I was. steel dust. ¬¬)
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