A Boy and His Beard

I used to have a beard.

It took me THREE MONTHS to grow.

It was my greatest accomplishment of 2011.

It wasn’t a great beard.

The mustache and beard didn’t quite connect.

And it was a bit patchy.

But it was my beard.

And I was proud of it.

I had to shave it to look “presentable.”

I miss my beard.

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