Let’s stick to basics here: black-fuckin-white never goes outta fashion, never gets old, never whatever.
And today’s post knows that. He know, and when he realized his mustache (as well as his hair – but that’s irrelevat) had turned white, what’d he do? Goddam right: black shirt on!
That’s what moves me about the mustache world: they explain life, they are easy-to-understand allegories of our complex rituals and whatdafuck I’m I talking about anyway?
See you tomorrow.