I’m hysterical! This is so funny and so true. It’s my biggest secret . . . how many hairs grow on my chinny chin chin and how much time I spend in front of the mirror cursing them!
I admire women who are confident enough to embrace their imperfections and find a way to grow old gracefully. I don’t want to be the kind of woman who has a plastic surgeon on retainer or one who is still wearing Juicy Couture when she’s fifty years old.
The way I see it, there are two ways to approach aging: you can either try to hide your imperfections and wind up looking like a bald guy in a bad toupee; or you can let nature take its course and save yourself a lot of money on plastic surgery, beauty products and bad rugs.
I do have my limits though. When nature goes beyond a few grey hairs or wrinkles and starts throwing weird gender curveballs, even I have to say screw it to the growing old gracefully crap. On some level, men expect to lose a little hair when they…
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