Sunday, 23 March 2014

The Day I Found Out I Couldn't Grow a Moustache

Defining Moment:


The Day I Found Out I Couldn't Grow a Moustache

It was a sad day; October 27th, 2013. It was the day I finally realized I could not grow a moustache. When I was young I always had dreams of growing one but over the years hope has slowly drifted away. The goatee however was never a problem. I have been able to grow some hair on my chin since the early grade nine days, but never the mo. People don’t know what it’s like to have a cold, smooth upper lip among all your facial haired friends. You feel like a small goldfish swimming among a group of sharks; impossibly trying to fit in. Then the same time every year Movember rolls around and I can’t even support my fellow men. It’s a hard life living without a moustache... a very hard life.

4 comments:

  1. Gavin, I am sorry for your troubles. I'm sure you are not alone in the hairless boat. Try and find some other moutasheless folks to spend time with.

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  2. The most heartbreaking tragedy! Your story made me never want to shave again.

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  3. hey look on the bright side! You don't have to put as much effort into scalping your facial hair! :p

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  4. Give it a few years, my brother had the same problem. He also said you're just like your cousin, (Dustin) apparently he can't grow one either.

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