Y'know, you try to live your life a certain way; you do the things you want and avoid the things you don't, and you think you're doin' pretty good.
And then, one day, you walk outside to catch a smoke and you realize "Whoa... wait. Fuck. There's a Reagan-Era Ninja in the bed of my truck?!"
Either something has gone mind blowingly awry, or I am fucking miles ahead of the masses on the next wave of motorcycle fashion.
3 comments:
pretty slick. what'd that run you?
Its true....! Way better stunt bikes!
Buck the trend. Acid washed jeans and a Color Me Badd T-Shirt makes the package (hehe) complete.
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