I love this shirt. Who gives a shit about the Hard Rock Cafe Hollywood Florida? I sure don’t. I don’t care how many pairs of Buddy Holly glasses are hanging on the wall. It just doesn’t interest me and it shouldn’t interest you either.
tourist
This is so true. Panama hat. I Love Whateva shirt. Crocs. Google map print outs. 48 inch waist. That’s me…no doubt. So, then instead of my Hawaiian shirt at the Louvre I bust out this shirt and, well, the ironic juice trailing behind me attracts all these fly French birds, and I can’t really get into the rest. Let’s just say they were very disappointed when they discovered my France for Dummies book.
