Mustache

Mustache

For some reason or other I look like a damn creep when I grow a mustache. Like some bastard pedophile; like a rapist or something. A pathetic little mustache like something a thirteen year-old would have. If I have a little goatee action it doesn’t look as horrible. Oh well.

My girlfriend kt has a different view of me and I have one of her in quick sketch form over at kt’s home planet, her blog.