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No one appreciates adult face painting




Let's face it,(hee hee) no one takes adult face painting seriously. The only adult face painters are sport freaks or old Goths. Why is it only kids are accepted socially to don the paint? Despite standing in line with Reagan and Ian, no one offered to paint my face.

Reagan went for a poison dart frog while ian went for what I can only assume is a rabid antelope? Not really sure, Mel was in charge of that one while I stood by Reagan, dejected and face paint-less.

I would have gone for a dino for my face paint. Probably would have scared everyone.

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Anonymous said…
Don't forget clowns ...

Remember when we used to paint/draw/tatoo Norby's face when he would fall asleep on the floor during the Disney afternoon?

Noj nOj noJ
6:07 PM
The Big Melon said…
rumor has it some of those drawings still remain on Norby's face; thus he had to move to Canada to escape our laughter...
10:21 AM
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