Wednesday, April 14, 2010

Uh Oh.

Having realized with the events of the last post that maybe my moustache was too powerful to be wielded willy-nilly, I decided to cut back. A lot.


Oh yes. Erroll Flynn eat your heart out. Or John Waters, for those jealous bastards who want to be more disparaging.



I know, I know. Men want to be me, women want to be with me. Some will be a confused mix of both. Weak knees are normal and expected. Now, if you'll excuse me, I have to go back to my job where I teach children.

4 comments:

  1. http://www.fairygodmotherinc.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/08/salvador-dali.jpg

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  2. WTF, that is amazing.

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  3. now all you need is a windowless white van and a bag of candy. and flunitrazepam - lots of that stuff.

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  4. Jamie-- it's so creepy, I'm going to have nightmares about defending little children from you. Hehe.

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