Wednesday, August 15, 2012

A horrible wonderful thing (Vacation Day 5 - 3)

Pulling in at a gas station in Virginia, the next car over had a 50ish dude with all sorts of bad tats (the devil on his face, eg) and a popped collar.  His old lady ruled the most - all over her body, lots and lots of flowers, but just the outlines - just a couple of them were filled in.  On her arm, though - on her arm was Winnie the Pooh chugging a pot of honey (can't find the actual picture, alas) and underneath it was the hot-as-hell catchphrase "YOLO."

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