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Originally posted by TexasRednekChic View PostThe peel is nothing like an exfoliation....i would never do an exfoliation they will mess up a face.....This is a peel and its just a cream that comes off as easy as it goes on....nothing gets rubbed in or sanded off....it doesnt burn or sting and when it comes off your skin feels soft and smooth. you dont put it on any hair like a stache, eyebrows, or beard, just on skin. And this man card thing is silly.....a guys manly-hood should be stored in his woman's purse like every other good man.
Still say neutrogena and a face cloth will do wonders for him. Now if you just want to spend time doing something together as a couple, the by all means tell him that, but to tell him hes greasy and needs woman spoo on his face to make him better is a lie!
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Originally posted by GILBERT View PostI woke up with my wife for many many many many years, that i lost a couple of years ago. Every morning that i woke up looking at her face i never found any lines or wrinkles (of course they were there), we grew old together. Every morning i would still see the same pretty young woman of many many many many years ago. Not once did she have a face peel, never needed one.
Grow old togther...you will never never need a face peel. Bet you 2 to 1.
GILBERT
sorry for your loss...
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My wife knows not to ask silly questions like that. I'd rather lick a hot light socket than to willingly do that kinda sissy stuff. If you do the face peel thinga-ma-jig it rules out you ever getting the opportunity to be a man's man. And I'm from Nac. If you do it we will not be seen together. EVER!!
Kidding on that last part. Maybe we can meet up and I can talk some sense into you.
Great thread for some laughs.
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Originally posted by Wood Man View PostMy wife knows not to ask silly questions like that. I'd rather lick a hot light socket than to willingly do that kinda sissy stuff. If you do the face peel thinga-ma-jig it rules out you ever getting the opportunity to be a man's man. And I'm from Nac. If you do it we will not be seen together. EVER!!
Kidding on that last part. Maybe we can meet up and I can talk some sense into you.
Great thread for some laughs.
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First of all I appreciate the laughs I got from reading the posts. However, I feel the need to make some clarifications. One, I do not feel it as a threat to my masculinity, twice a day showers keep my face clean and I'm just not into that kinda stuff. Second, I will admit I have had a pedicure and yes they feel good, probably the only thing I will do again. THIRD, AND FINALLY I GUARANTEE YOU THAT A DISCOVER OR VISA CARD WILL ALLOW ME TO DO MORE THINGS THAN SOME FICTITIOUS MAN-CARD AND I HAVE ONE OF EACH
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Over the last few years, specifically since September 19th, 2008, I've come to realize that there's more stuff to worry about, than what other people, especially other men, think about your masculinity.
Like many guys on here, I get pedicures on a fairly regular basis, and I enjoy them.
The last time I went, it was me, a guy from church, his wife, and another church friend's wife. My bride didn't go because she wanted to get hers a few days later. As my cute little Asian pedicurist was finishing up, she asked what color polish I wanted. I told her bright green.
She walked off and came back with an awesome, bright, lime green polish and sat back down, at my feet. I told her that was perfect. She shook the bottle and looked at me, as if waiting for me to tell her to stop. I just smiled. Then she unscrewed the bottle and pulled out the little brush; again, looking at me, expecting me to tell her to stop. I kept smiling. She finally got the hint, that we were really going to do this, and away she went. A few minutes later, I had 10 bright green toe nails. It was all she could do to keep from laughing. About half way into it, most of the people in the place had to have a look and were all smiling ... maybe laughing at me, maybe laughing with me, but I hope, for their sake, it was the latter.
She finished the polish and asked if I'd like some polka dots, hearts, or tiger stripes. Tiger stripes would be just fine, so away she went with some black polish.
The three friends thought it was hilarious. My bride laughed till her stomach hurt. All our friends, that we went to Surfside with, smiled every time they saw my toes. A few weeks later, when I had my foot surgery, my doctor told me that it brightened up the OR and have everyone smiling, in an otherwise grim room.
Am I less of a man for having my toenails painted? My wife doesn't think so, so I could really care less about what you might think of my "man card". I really feel sorry for all you guys that are too macho to enjoy things that are outside your comfort zone ... you're missing a LOT that life has to offer.
Canny, don't live your life trying to save some ficticious card!
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Originally posted by Texastaxi View PostOver the last few years, specifically since September 19th, 2008, I've come to realize that there's more stuff to worry about, than what other people, especially other men, think about your masculinity.
Like many guys on here, I get pedicures on a fairly regular basis, and I enjoy them.
The last time I went, it was me, a guy from church, his wife, and another church friend's wife. My bride didn't go because she wanted to get hers a few days later. As my cute little Asian pedicurist was finishing up, she asked what color polish I wanted. I told her bright green.
She walked off and came back with an awesome, bright, lime green polish and sat back down, at my feet. I told her that was perfect. She shook the bottle and looked at me, as if waiting for me to tell her to stop. I just smiled. Then she unscrewed the bottle and pulled out the little brush; again, looking at me, expecting me to tell her to stop. I kept smiling. She finally got the hint, that we were really going to do this, and away she went. A few minutes later, I had 10 bright green toe nails. It was all she could do to keep from laughing. About half way into it, most of the people in the place had to have a look and were all smiling ... maybe laughing at me, maybe laughing with me, but I hope, for their sake, it was the latter.
She finished the polish and asked if I'd like some polka dots, hearts, or tiger stripes. Tiger stripes would be just fine, so away she went with some black polish.
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The three friends thought it was hilarious. My bride laughed till her stomach hurt. All our friends, that we went to Surfside with, smiled every time they saw my toes. A few weeks later, when I had my foot surgery, my doctor told me that it brightened up the OR and have everyone smiling, in an otherwise grim room.
Am I less of a man for having my toenails painted? My wife doesn't think so, so I could really care less about what you might think of my "man card". I really feel sorry for all you guys that are too macho to enjoy things that are outside your comfort zone ... you're missing a LOT that life has to offer.
Canny, don't live your life trying to save some ficticious card!
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