I ran into this shirt the other night and I just HAD to take a picture. And he knew exactly where the picture was gonna end up. The way I figure it, if I post the message in this here blog, then it becomes ironical, which in turn automatically makes this blog the opposite of suck…or at least suck less. Let’s be honest, there’s a shitload of shitty blogs out there. I know I’ve had my moments.
I’m not big on wearing messages across my chest, because it distracts from all the glory that is…my chest—However, I do appreciate a shirt with a funny message–especially if that message is out make someone feel like they suck. And I have no qualms about stopping any stranger on the street and I ask if I could take a picture. Not one person has ever said no to me, which I guess doesn’t suck. Much.