Beyond Here Be Monsters (Photos) in Book One: The Not So Daily Briefs 2014

Some of the Prosebox editing stuff has clearly gone way over my head because… I had an entry, saved it, published it, put it up on the web… then… poof. Gone. No idea how or why.

Let’s try this again, and pardon me if this entry seems narcissistic. My facial hair grows… in a particular way. I can get a neckbeard (NO), I can get stuff to grow on my chin and I can get stuff to grow on my upper lip… but an actual, full beard is out of the question. I bring this up because starting the week of the Bar Exam at the end of July, I’ve been growing my facial hair out. It.. uh… doesn’t grow much, nor does it grow fast. And lately, Nancy has dearly wanted me to get rid of my facial fuzz. I told her that when my Bar Exam Prep books came, I’d get my hair cut and my face shaved as a “It Begins” kind of mental exercise.

TODAY the materials arrived:

Thus- FACE SHAVING TIME
I started here:
… a picture which proves a few things to me. Firstly, I’ve gained weight and age since the Halloween picture I last posted to Prosebox. (That photo was ten years ago, after all).... it also proves that men should probably never take selfies, lol.

Unless I truly am the anomaly… men like playing with their appearance. At least, I know I do! So, as I was going to shave it all off anyway, I tried for a little Ra’s al Ghul beard.

It should also be noted that this is the longest my lip hair has ever been. Traditionally, me with only a mustache looks… significantly pedo. But what do you think about this? Still pedo, bordering on hipster, or pulling it off?

And that brings us back to now. Shave and a haircut… which, don’t ask me why, but for some reason… after I shave and get a haircut I always feel like I look like an overweight unattractive lesbian. NO IDEA WHY but… my reflection just says… that to me for some reason.