There is a certain demographic of Indian-American post-boomers who seem to love them. And… there is a certain demographic of gen X and Y Indian-Americans who enjoy mocking them.
I don’t have a stache. Never could grow a decent one, always (still) thin. Love hats, though. There’ll be no photo from me, Deron. As for sideburns. I have no hair that grows on my cheeks from my earlobe to about an inch below. I managed to live through The Seventies, when moustaches and sideburns were de rigueur and couldn’t do nothin’ ’bout it.
Times are-a-comin’ though where all that will be a propos again. As well as (is already in the works) big picture-window lensed eye-wear which I proudly wore, it being the best I could do in the era.
As for mustache rides, I used to say, “As long as I have a face, [he] has a place to sit.
beards = good
moustaches = bad
Even cute celebrity + moustache= bad
Depends on the woman.
NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO that is all.
it’s funny how firmly this has been established. just like a few years ago, silver was the new gold, however, so perhaps this will come back.
Sideburns and goatees - again, on the right woman - can be quite delicious as well.
Are moustaches attractive?
Only to other moustaches.
There is a certain demographic of Indian-American post-boomers who seem to love them. And… there is a certain demographic of gen X and Y Indian-Americans who enjoy mocking them.
I suppose in some scenarios hilarious could be attractive…
how do we feel about moustache rides?
Amy
Not yet. When the time is right, the right one will appear.
this makes me think we should do some clusterstache photos.
I was sporting an eyebrow-powder clusterstache when I snapped this photo.
Because I really want to look like the androgynous offspring of Monica Vitti and John Waters.
I have tried to grow a moustache a few times, mostly as a joke, but I can never go through with it.
I even shave that part of my face first so I don’t have to see what it looks like.
The success of a moustache depends greatly upon the right hat.
I don’t have a stache. Never could grow a decent one, always (still) thin. Love hats, though. There’ll be no photo from me, Deron. As for sideburns. I have no hair that grows on my cheeks from my earlobe to about an inch below. I managed to live through The Seventies, when moustaches and sideburns were de rigueur and couldn’t do nothin’ ’bout it.
Times are-a-comin’ though where all that will be a propos again. As well as (is already in the works) big picture-window lensed eye-wear which I proudly wore, it being the best I could do in the era.
As for mustache rides, I used to say, “As long as I have a face, [he] has a place to sit.
They can be.
The success of a clean-shaven face depends greatly upon the right hat.
dudes. ’staches are back. Big time. Ye only need to witness My Name is Earl. I think there’s a definite hotness quotient. But I’m likely biased.
Oh, Maurice.
No.
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