Eyebrow, you brow.

October 2, 2009


I had an annoying realization this morning during my usual bathroom routine. I will never be done plucking my eyebrows. This is just a shit storm that I will keep shoveling for the rest of my life. No matter how much effort I put into it, my work will never be done. And if I wish to avoid looking like Bert, I’ll never be able to just declare myself finished with it. My god, that’s depressing. That’s, like, a metaphor for the futility of life. I suddenly feel very French.

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