Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Straight-up White Trash, God bless 'im
Yep, that's me scratching a skeeter at a redneckin fuck-yeah-spring-is-here party back in April.
After it got dark it got to where you couldn't go 5 feet without tripping over a drunk or a dog. Folks were tumbling down that little slope behind me, falling in the creek, random gunfire from the ladies' purse pistols, and a Jap car got sledgehammered.