There's just so much to know. I'm getting lost in what i don't know. its a scary scary thing. i'm just sitting down to do some essays; just got back from lunch. There's this guy who is always around when I take lunch. normally he eats with this guy who looks a lot like a cross between Michael Stanly or Michael Mcdonald. And he has a silly mustache. All mustaches are silly. My dad has a mustache and its sill. Very few people can pull them off without looking like a porn star or a cop. My dad does ok, but only because I haven't seen his upper lip since i was born. He grew in his beard when he was around 30. I can't grow a bear. but that's ok. beards are silly too. not quite as silly, and more people can pull them off, but silly nevertheless. And does anyone else think that the goatee is the porn-stache of the 2000s? Everyone and their brother seems to have them today and, again, most people do not look particularly good with them, i think. Jason does. and Tony... and guys with weak chins.
Anyway, today, i saw the guy with the 'stache looking around like he was looking for the other guy. but then i saw the other guy eating with someone else. and the guy with the 'stache went away. I felt like I was watching the non-stache guy (he has a bad beard) cheating on the stache guy. ha.
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