Here's a video honoring all the fallen staches today.
RIP, to all my furry, lip lovin' friends everywhere. Your manly appearance, that reminds me fondly of a lack of hygiene, flannel, and fall, will haunt my dreams until we meet again this time next year. Thank you and goodbye.
In other news, the beginning of December makes me wanna wear baggy sweaters every day, throw my hair into a top-knot, slide around our apartment in thick, woolly socks, and sing Christmas music at the top of my lungs. I also find myself on some sort of perma-sugar-rush (even though we really don't eat sweets here?) and getting giddy at the very thought of being in a home with a fireplace and my cute family to snuggle.
HAPPY DECEMBER PEOPLE! Christmas is COMING. (:
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