Good grief, that makes you a bald monkey, comb the 5 across your chest, fools people all the time, trust me.Thankfully i don't retain much of the monkey genome or whatever it is that make some people hairy, so i don't have much body hair, on my chest i have like 5, and its not like it grow on the back instead.
And after having been watching internet videos i am not going to get waxed anywhere.
I do need a haircut, but id like to get into next month before i get that done.
Cuppa tea?
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I have been thinking about a comb over as thats also how i deal with my hair on the head when it is long enough to require a combGood grief
After many years of dedicated practice, perfect form, always!
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Area code 210 is San Antonio, Texas.
I have been thinking about a comb over as thats also how i deal with my hair on the head when it is long enough to require a comb
I have just seen a interesting TV program about münchhausen syndrome by proxy, which are a rare phenomena where usually the mother either lie about her child being sick or actually make it sick in some way.
The main case in the program the first child died of its mysterious decrease, and when child #2 displayed same symptoms someone finally caught on, and so police put a hidden camera in the nursing room on the hospital.
And sure enough the mother was suffocating her child with a plastic bag over its head.
Good or bad, the human mind never cease to amaze me.
My brother was like your 2nd example, when we were in his car I just couldn't take my eyes off his gas guage, he would wait till the thing stopped bouncing on empty then stop for gas. Worried me so darn bad I wouldn't go with him any more unless he put gas in it!
Once he kept waiting and waiting till I was a total wreck then he pulled in to a gas station/pump, the car gave out two grunts and quit, I got out and walked home, he thought it was funny! It wasn't just me either, everyone complained about him.
And I bet he thought it was hilarious every time!My brother was like your 2nd example, when we were in his car I just couldn't take my eyes off his gas guage, he would wait till the thing stopped bouncing on empty then stop for gas. Worried me so darn bad I wouldn't go with him any more unless he put gas in it!
Once he kept waiting and waiting till I was a total wreck then he pulled in to a gas station/pump, the car gave out two grunts and quit, I got out and walked home, he thought it was funny! It wasn't just me either, everyone complained about him.