Not to get too deep on shaving my mustache, but it was kind of symbolic of, 'This is a moment of liberation, a chance to reinvent yourself.' That's kind of what I did.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
My mustache has become this weird iconic representation of a certain era.
When I went to the Olympics, I had every intention of shaving the mustache off, but I realized I was getting so many comments about it - and everybody was talking about it - that I decided to keep it.
I will say, as a woman, when you put a mustache on, you find out a lot of things about yourself.
I couldn't wait to grow a mustache. I stopped shaving my upper lip the day I graduated from high school.
The mustache represented the old John; I didn't want to be that guy anymore, so I shaved it off. It was ritualistic in a way.
Everything I do from now on, I'll have a mustache. I can promise you that. I don't care who I have to convince. If you see me with a mustache in a movie or on stage in the future, you'll know that I pitched the idea.
I can't grow a mustache. It's pretty sad if I attempt to.
Having a mustache and never smiling became a permanent component of my persona through the quaintly self-important decade of the seventies.
I had a mustache when I was 13.
I've grown this mustache which saves me from having to glue on one every day in the heat.