Busy Busy Busy

Last week, I never got to go out of my room. for 4 straight days, I just worked myass off. Leaving the table just to eat, take a bath and take a piss. Now, I don't look much in the mirror, so if ever I have dirt on my face, I wouldn't know. So there I was, taking a bath when accidentally, the mirror caught my attention... and I said out loud, "WHAT THE HELL?!" I have grown a bigote (I hate bigotes), a thicker goatie and a visible soul patch! I look like a punk rocker sans the piercings! I gotta go out more. Hehehe! I swear I won't be an ermitanyo again. The electric shaver is man's best friend... Heh!