From Blah to Wow!

Yesterday, my fam was hounding me over my looks. I didn't know what they were talking about. I happen to like the way I look.

But just to humor them, I decided to change things up a bit.

The rims were the first to go.

I bought a nice, snazzy suit.

I put my rims back on for sentimental reasons.

Claire styled my hair. "You could use a little color, Dad." After she finished painting my hair, she shook up a bottle of hair spray and said, "Don't breath this in."

"Is it poisonous?" I asked.

"No, but you'll have painfully stylish nose hairs."

She sprayed a cloud of it onto my head region.

Next, I took off my rims again, this time with a wonderous ceremony and placed them upon a purple silk pillow with golden tassles.

Did some facial hair grooming.

Yeah, I was definately getting away from my conservative style. Without my horned rims, I already look like a new person. But Mr. Bennet with facial hair? That's a rare sight indeed. But it was an experiment, so I went with it. Don't expect me to keep this look longer than a day.

I went down to Carol's Photography and chose a hip island backdrop. Cool and casual, yet irresitable, perfect fit for the new look.

Well, here's the photo:



Actually, I don't know if I want to show you...



I mean, it doesn't even look anything like me...



But I still look good, of course...



It's just not my style...



Alright, here it is...



Don't laugh...


Well, be honest. Let me know what you think...



But don't laugh...