I absolutely love white trash people!
So, this tattered minivan just flew into my parking lot. Heard it before I saw it. Blaring some metal-ish music, luckily it pulled into a spot near my balcony. Out popped an awesomely-tattooed guy with pony-tailed blonde hair, wearing a black cowboy hat, an open black vest with no shirt underneath, black denim shorts...and an enormous gut. He was dancing to the still blaring music. He opened the back door, and out popped three little blonde boys with mohawks. From the passenger side emerged a thin - yet heavily tattooed - guy, completely shirtless. The sexy vested guy said, "I guess those girls didn't holler back because of all the blood on the side of the van."
Sweet! If only I'd had the balls to ask to photograph them...
1 comment:
Blood on the van? Whoa. Frightening. Were the boys theirs?
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