Dear Giant Eyelash That Dwarfs Its Neighbors and is as Hard and Thick as a Piece of Rebar
How did you come to be? To be honest, I never paid much attention to you or your colleagues until recently. Of all the random parts of my body that I’ve studied and measured over the years, the eyelashes have been ignored. Like a leaf upon the breeze, one of your kind would break loose and drift down to my cheek, but I’d brush it off with no regard for why it uprooted or when another would take its place.
But then you came along. Like every other important thing, my wife noticed you first. She looked at me with deep interest, moving in close, a smile spread on her face. I thought she was coming on to me because I am a fool.
“Honey, what’s up with your eyelash?” She said, keeping her pants on.
“What do you mean?”
“You have one eyelash that is freaky long.”
And it is true. You are a monster. An abomination. She’s trimmed you down to normal size a few times but you keep coming back, bigger and stronger with each cut. Soon you will be a coat hook.
Eyelashes are there to protect the eyeball from injury and foreign particles. Well dude, you take your job very seriously. You’ve pumped yourself up and gotten huge. Now you stick out like a greased-up bouncer on the Jersey Shore. Did you ever see the movie, My Bodyguard? (Of course you did, you are my eyelash.) You are like the big bodyguard guy, the oaf in the army jacket. You stand beside my wimpy helpless eyeball like a mute brute, ready to pummel anything that comes too close.
Well listen: at ease soldier. Next time we cut you back, fall in line with the others. Your work is done. I have other random hairs to mow.
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December 16, 2009 at 5:43 pm
Just be glad you’re not blond…….you never see them till it’s too late.
December 16, 2009 at 11:06 pm
At least they would blend in better!
December 17, 2009 at 9:31 pm
Mike, you are hilarious and always make me laugh. I am really enjoying your blog. No pressure, just keep it up. 🙂
December 18, 2009 at 9:20 am
Thanks, Connie–nice to know you’re out there giggling. Happy holidays to you guys. Let’s get together before Foster goes off to college.
December 23, 2009 at 12:03 am
May I introduce your eyelash to the 18″ hair growing from the top of my ear?
December 23, 2009 at 10:50 am
Please don’t pluck it. We should let these freak hairs flourish.
December 23, 2009 at 9:21 am
Yes the ear hair!……I am losing hair on my head every second of the day, someone please explain why I lose it on my head and grow hair on my ears capable of starting the “comb over” to cover the balding head. It does not add up!
December 23, 2009 at 10:52 am
I don’t get it either but a combover starting from your ear would be a great look.