But anyway, one day, many years ago, and I don't know what day it was, I lost my eyebrows. Or at least about 80% of them. Look at the evidence.
Here is a picture of me from November 1994:

Look at those Dukakisesque, catepillar-like things. It's not like I was that fond of them, but I never realized how promient they were on my face until one day I looked in the mirror and noticed that I didn't really have any.
Look at this picture from March 2006:

Now remember, those are rimless glasses, so there is nothing being covered up. Where the hell did they go? I do have two light, wispy parentheses above my eyes right now, but a far cry from those glorious tufts of yore.
How did this happen? Does male-pattern baldness start at the eyelid? (Not that I ever have to worry about going bald, eh comrades? Eh? ... Ugh...) Did I somehow singe them off in a fire and/or electrical accident of which I was not aware? Is it stress? There isn't anything like an Eyebrow Fairy, is there? Because if so I am owed some compensation. Has anybody ever heard of this?
2 comments:
Are you sure that is you, or is it Donnie Walberg? Thanks for commenting on my blog. I'm very disappointed. I worked very hard.
I have seen this before, and I know how painfull it can be. It happened to someone close to me...my own father. He used to have a beautiful pair of darkies quite similar to my own, but now, well, let's just say he has less going for him than you do in that department. It hit him a little later in life than you, but it was no less difficult. I wish you the best throughout this ordeal, and you know I'm always here for you, man.
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