+8 to Beard


Day 8 of Beardedness. Merry Christmas btw. Heading off soon to grandmother's house. Usually I like to stroke my chin when in deep thought pretending I have a beard...it is strange that now I can stroke my chin and find that there is pseudo beard present to be stroked.

Horribly sick by the way. I thought I already got sick this season!?!

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