the rock and vin couldn't stand each other so they edited them together in post, maybe they thought the audience would be so checked out at that point they wouldn't notice how weird it looks
>n-no, dude! It’ll just downregulate the neurosteroids in your brain and block the hormone that gives you your masculine drive by 75%! >not a big deal bro, your test levels won’t go down, trust me!
I shave my head for fun once or twice a year when I get tired of maintaining my fade. Balding is not the end of the world, but maybe I don't care because my hair grows back enough to comb in about 6 - 8 weeks.
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, I took a deep breath. I lifted up my hair and noticed to my horror that my hairline was rapidly receding. What was once a relatively straight line was now a wave. I had been noticing a thinning of my hair for some time, and a few stray hairs on my pillow, but I thought nothing of it. Some thickening shampoo should fix that in no time, I thought. But now I had proof. At the tender age of 16, I was beginning to lose my hair. If only my stupid genetics could’ve waited until I had finished school.
I never really stood much of a chance. I come from a long lineage of bald, hairy israelites. Baldness is said to be passed down through the maternal side, but all the men on both sides of my family have scalps you can see your reflection in. I always saw impending baldness on the horizon, but that didn’t make it any less devastating when it finally became a reality. The cruel thing about a lot of cases of male pattern baldness is that it is believed to be more common in men with higher levels of testosterone, meaning you’ll likely have a healthy amount of body hair, but not much of it on your head. If there is a god, he clearly thinks my life is a hilarious joke
And so, operation cover-up began. It worked for a few months — it wasn’t as technically advanced as Donald Trump’s follicular architecture, but it served a purpose. The act of sweeping my hair from one side over to the other gave the somewhat convincing impression that I was a normal 16-year-old with a full head of hair. Out of sight, out of mind. But as time progressed, the hair on the top of my head began growing thinner and thinner, until a combover was no longer a viable option.
Friends and family began to comment. People began to ruffle my hair at school, destroying the complex engineering I had put in that morning. I have always had a troubling relationship with my physical appearance, with a keen desire to blend into the milieu of my social group. The fact that people were beginning to notice and make fun of me motivated me even more to fight back against my receding hairline.
My father took me to see a hair specialist. Sitting in the waiting room, I felt like there was something wrong with me. The doctor had a cursory glance at my hair and concluded almost immediately that it was a classic case of Male Pattern Baldness. I was told there was nothing I could really do about it, but there were some options available to me that could slow the process. He prescribed me a few different medications for me to take, and a few solutions for me to use on my scalp.
The doctor was right, the process was slowed down for some time, but ultimately resistance was futile. Being in an up-and-coming indie band at this time made the situation even harder. All my contemporaries, including my bandmates, had full, luscious heads of hair. What you rarely saw was a balding musician, especially not one who was still in their teenage years. At every photo shoot, video shoot, and live performance, my physical appearance began to consume me. Anxiety and depression began to overwhelm me, and I began to hate myself.
Throughout my early to mid-twenties, my battle with my hair loss became more and more pointless. I still had some hair on my head, but I was at a loss with what I could really do with it. I decided to do what many bald people do and grow a beard, in an effort to balance out the symmetry.
Every single MCU movie with RDJ has an intricate series of platforms and shit to make him look taller than any of the female cast. And the director of Fast whatever, couldn't get a step ladder for this scene?
That's how tough guys talk
litty
the rock and vin couldn't stand each other so they edited them together in post, maybe they thought the audience would be so checked out at that point they wouldn't notice how weird it looks
They're both divas, especially the Rock
what happened with rock and vin? they dont get along?
>the rock and vin couldn't stand each other
Do we know why?
I can't imagine how awful it is being bald. Bros get on finasteride now.
who gives a frick about hair, just shave it clean every day if you are balding
Finasteride fricks up your sex drive
if you're one of the 5% that experiences side efects then you stop using it
5% is insane side effect rates could you imagine if the vax had a 5% side effect rate
I don't think anyone would care about temporary side effects other than fear mongering brainlets
>temporary
It can cause extreme and permanent depression. Just be bald. Real people don't care.
>permanent depression
false
I'm balding and I'd rather deal with that than frick up by testosterone balance.
>n-no, dude! It’ll just downregulate the neurosteroids in your brain and block the hormone that gives you your masculine drive by 75%!
>not a big deal bro, your test levels won’t go down, trust me!
If you're frightened of balding you failed as a man
funny how finasteride shills always pop up at the same time of day
If the idea is that they're side by side, it doesn't even look bad
Sorry Vin fans, The Rock carries the franchise.
Sorry steroid fan, Vin and Paul carried the movies until he was culled
delusional
paul carried the franchise and now vin does
I just checked and my skin has not a single fold doing this wtf is going on
Hairlet cope
he's right, face is everything
t. hair haver
I shave my head for fun once or twice a year when I get tired of maintaining my fade. Balding is not the end of the world, but maybe I don't care because my hair grows back enough to comb in about 6 - 8 weeks.
shaved head with a hairline is VERY different than shaved head with balding
>t. NW3 at 22
Why do I cum more when I fantasize about my girlfriend?.
Standing in front of the bathroom mirror, I took a deep breath. I lifted up my hair and noticed to my horror that my hairline was rapidly receding. What was once a relatively straight line was now a wave. I had been noticing a thinning of my hair for some time, and a few stray hairs on my pillow, but I thought nothing of it. Some thickening shampoo should fix that in no time, I thought. But now I had proof. At the tender age of 16, I was beginning to lose my hair. If only my stupid genetics could’ve waited until I had finished school.
I never really stood much of a chance. I come from a long lineage of bald, hairy israelites. Baldness is said to be passed down through the maternal side, but all the men on both sides of my family have scalps you can see your reflection in. I always saw impending baldness on the horizon, but that didn’t make it any less devastating when it finally became a reality. The cruel thing about a lot of cases of male pattern baldness is that it is believed to be more common in men with higher levels of testosterone, meaning you’ll likely have a healthy amount of body hair, but not much of it on your head. If there is a god, he clearly thinks my life is a hilarious joke
And so, operation cover-up began. It worked for a few months — it wasn’t as technically advanced as Donald Trump’s follicular architecture, but it served a purpose. The act of sweeping my hair from one side over to the other gave the somewhat convincing impression that I was a normal 16-year-old with a full head of hair. Out of sight, out of mind. But as time progressed, the hair on the top of my head began growing thinner and thinner, until a combover was no longer a viable option.
Friends and family began to comment. People began to ruffle my hair at school, destroying the complex engineering I had put in that morning. I have always had a troubling relationship with my physical appearance, with a keen desire to blend into the milieu of my social group. The fact that people were beginning to notice and make fun of me motivated me even more to fight back against my receding hairline.
My father took me to see a hair specialist. Sitting in the waiting room, I felt like there was something wrong with me. The doctor had a cursory glance at my hair and concluded almost immediately that it was a classic case of Male Pattern Baldness. I was told there was nothing I could really do about it, but there were some options available to me that could slow the process. He prescribed me a few different medications for me to take, and a few solutions for me to use on my scalp.
The doctor was right, the process was slowed down for some time, but ultimately resistance was futile. Being in an up-and-coming indie band at this time made the situation even harder. All my contemporaries, including my bandmates, had full, luscious heads of hair. What you rarely saw was a balding musician, especially not one who was still in their teenage years. At every photo shoot, video shoot, and live performance, my physical appearance began to consume me. Anxiety and depression began to overwhelm me, and I began to hate myself.
Throughout my early to mid-twenties, my battle with my hair loss became more and more pointless. I still had some hair on my head, but I was at a loss with what I could really do with it. I decided to do what many bald people do and grow a beard, in an effort to balance out the symmetry.
25 hours in MS
Imagine saving this image and unironically using it
You try telling Vin no, tough guy.
Every single MCU movie with RDJ has an intricate series of platforms and shit to make him look taller than any of the female cast. And the director of Fast whatever, couldn't get a step ladder for this scene?
who was in the wrong here?
It's a kino shot therefore you wouldn't get it
>gay