I think as a child. My dad used to watch old movies and TV shows, and the bad guys always had very stylized mustaches. Anybody with them is clearly going to sneak through the electric wiring, climb out an outlet, and steal your soul if you give them half a chance.
Either that or nothing makes me gag as violently as a hair in my mouth and mustaches just seem perilous in that regard so every time I see them, I think about having a hair in my mouth, and then I start getting gaggy.
Pick which ever one suits you, it all goes back to the psychological trauma of getting my feet cold when I went outside in the snow with no shoes on to take a peek and the door locked behind me.
Trish (01-22-2018)
Hmmmm......I think I see the problem here. You're not eating the right kinda hair. I recommend injecting an activity into your daily routine in which you have to put hair in your mouth. Maybe get a partner to help. You never know - it could be a win/win. (hahahahaha).
Oh - and stay away from the tv
My other half has a worse hair in the mouth reflex than I do, so I am the first responder to that madness. Having an Aussie kind of tempered my phobia as you could just be walking along minding your own business and get a giant hair ball floating through the air suddenly in your mouth. When that dog shed, the carpets in the house changed colors no matter how often you vacuumed.
Trish (01-22-2018)
Kacper (01-22-2018)
Looks like an interesting period piece. The prop and wardrobe departments are liking the employment I bet. I prefer Elle Fanning's work.
Kacper (01-22-2018)
Trish (01-22-2018)