The reality is most people work in jobs where the hobo look isn't appreciated, have girlfriends who don't appreciate face hugging a mammoth or generally have some sense of grooming. These things mean nothing to me...
I've been cultivating this bad boy for a couple of months now - it's a mixture of pure laziness and singledom but you can't knock it's beauty.
After the joys of chin stroking I had to face facts I was beginning to look homeless so I figured it was time to get myself sorted out so after a recommendation from Mr. Hudson's Myspace Blog I found my way down to Sharp's Barbershop in London.
Help me Tribers - have I become a Jessie?
8 comments:
This is so readers wives!
Was thinking the same!!
F both of you - I'm of to pump some weights to readdress the balance in my life
Ah, leave 'im alone!
Looks tres tres better mate, the before pic would make potential mates run a mile, would never have gotten laid!
You JESSIE
yes, you JESSIE!
lol nope, I think it looks fresh.
keep shaving love...please keep shaving.
HAHAHAHAAAAA
Big up Karen giving the word "crunk" some play regardless of its death in terms of relevance and cool in 2006.
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