Three years ago, I busted up my face and gave myself a nice scar on my chin. Everything has been great, considering I got stitched up well, except for that fact that hairs love to grow along the scar line.
Now, as a lady, I do get stray hairs in places on my face not my eyebrows, so I pluck them out. And the only reason I'm mad at these ones is because I know that they're deliberately growing on my scar line. I thought scars were supposed to be cool and mysterious.
Bummer.
