I Mustache You A Question...
'Would you like me to get your mustache too?'
Um, what now??
And I'm instantly mad at all my friends.
What the %$#@?! Don't let this happen again! If I have a mustache, you tell me.
Have you not heard my off putting tale, The Bearded Lady of Aberdeen? Yikes.
I was once at a cousins baby shower and her friend had a mustache. It was not subtle and because I wasn't used to lady mustaches I couldn't help but stare. I was also not subtle. Later I had to ask my cousin, 'Does your friend not know she has a mustache?' and my cousin told me she had tried confronting the issue and Mary Mustache did not care.....What?!
If you know a girl with a mustache who does not care that she has a mustache, it is time for an intervention. Just like when I wouldn't stop wearing my corduroy maternity pants, even though it had been a good year since having a baby, and my friends filled out the paperwork for What Not To Wear and threatened that if I wore them one more time they would hit send. Those are real friends.
I'm not overly vein but I think women that have mustaches are unattractive and unsettling. Unless your goal is to alienate people, I think you should steer clear of facial hair. Food for thought as I've been thinking I need to weed out my friends. Kidding....
We are more than our mustaches ladies!
And real friends don't find subtle ways to hint at the mustache, like, you maybe have a little something right above your lip...?
No! Real friends say, 'Hey lady! You've got a mustache! And I care about you too much to let it go'.
If I ever get told by a random person again that I have a mustache, I'm disowning all of you.
Friends don't let friends have mustaches! Period.
Unless it's for comedy value and even then there's a fine line. And wine. Lots of wine.
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