I appreciate that she can't quite bring herself to wear the fanny pack correctly.
Some folks wear it like that awfully often here. Don't know why, maybe it's just some fashion thing, but it's without fail on the sort of people who validate my setting up rescue calls for gatherings and dates.I appreciate that she can't quite bring herself to wear the fanny pack correctly.
Not gonna lie - my "purse" as a teenager was a denim jacket until Memorial Day, when I switched from jeans to cutoffs, Tevas and a fanny pack. It didn't even have a hackey sack in it. Then at sixteen I dated a girl whose absentee mother, a Hell's Angel, called it my "fag bag." Now - should I have given a shit what an overweight biker bitch whose absenteeism and general failure as a parent damaged her daughter badly enough to declare "Don't Fear the Reaper" our song? Certainly not. Nonetheless, I haven't owned a Fanny Pack since the USSR fell.
