Hobo or Mountain Man? Who's to say?So I was looking at myself the other day, and I realized, I'm destined to become a hobo. Although my skills suit this profession very well, I don't know if I can handle it. I might be able to live alone in the mountains and assault unsuspecting campers like bigfoot, but I don't know if I can push a cart around full of crap and shout profanity at unsuspecting pedestrians. So I made a career choice.
My options were limited. There was no more manly man shaving cream available. But I went for it.
But I looked like a fool so I kept going until I looked like I was 15 again.
Ah, all ready to become a functioning member of society again.
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If it makes you feel any better, you look considerably older than my little brother, who is very nearly fifteen.
These photo blogs make me laugh, by the way.
Haha, I'm glad I look older than 15. I certainly don't act much older than 15 usually. I like photo blogs too, I've been more into them lately. This way people can laugh at my appearance as they always have and leave my writing alone. ;)
Oh and I'm planning on getting my hair cut missionary style fairly soon.. I have to take a picture when I turn in my papers.
Nice! Good luck with the papers and whatnot.
i'm pretty sure that my razor makes an impact on my career choice. or vice versa.
i laughed a lot too.
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