Late Friday afternoon

Saw a kid at Bell & Scottsdale sitting at a bus stop in white face paint. Like, full on thick heavy face paint. There was a fair bit of black around his eyes. It was a like a mask. He was looking down and I was going forty, so it I was a fleeting glance at best. But, a memorable one. Over one hundred outside degrees, he’s standing in the sun, on the side of the road, in full face paint. Is there a new Crow movie coming out? Is Insane Clown Posse on tour? Is there some third option an old square guy like me hasn’t even caught wind of yet?

And, I need to know, is face paint the new fixed gear? Steal your little sister’s pants and her makeup? Brakeless and faceless?

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About big jonny

The man, the legend. The guy who started it all back in the Year of Our Lord Beer, 2000, with a couple of pages worth of idiotic ranting hardcoded on some random porn site that would host anything you uploaded, a book called HTML for Dummies (which was completely appropriate), a bad attitude (which hasn’t much changed), and a Dell desktop running Win95 with 64 mgs of ram and a six gig hard drive. Those were the days. Then he went to law school. Go figure. Flagstaff, Arizona, USA

6 thoughts on “Late Friday afternoon

  1. New DC sticker – big kitchen running with a cleaver…riding a bike drunk with beercans leaving a trail with clever in teeth like how rambo swims. go big kitch!