Sunday, September 22, 2013

your mom wears biker jackets

No, really.  This guy is rocking his mom's badass Harley jacket.  Or is it his badass mom's Harley jacket?  Either way, I guess I wanna meet his mom.  Apparently she dated with leather in mind because this is one of two biker jackets from her salad days as a rebel. Even with all this testosterone going on up top,  I am just a-shiver over those exposed ankles.
Moving on...
It's official.  This group of photos is part of my Yellow Period in which I explore User Error In Post-Modern America Through a Literary Technique Called BS.

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