We ran into a Crack Epidemic during Saturday breakfast this past weekend. No, I didn't just take the picture to make fun of this guy (I took the picture because I thought it'd make excellent blog material!), in all honesty, I just happened to have my camera with me to take a picture of Carly and I enjoying one of our old favorite traditions -- Hungover Chili's, before Carly leaves us :( and this just happened simultaneously right outside our window. I just couldn't resist. At first you wonder how he couldn't feel the breeze, but ya' know I got to thinking about it yesterday and I think I can understand how one might not notice. I was running around like a crazy person after work: shopping, loading/editing/sending pics for my Bro, rollerblading, doing laundry, jewelry repairing and possibly hair dyeing, which made me think... I could totally see how your butt crack could be out and about and you wouldn't have a clue, it really only takes being preoccupied to forget to care that girls could be giggling in their sodas about your nakedness.
So, Rock On Butt-crack Man! Life is complicated.
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