I bought a black leather biker style jacket right after i graduated from high school when it was way too hot to actually wear it. A few weeks later my mother decided i was on my way to hell and sold my unworn jacket as well as any other questionable article of clothing at a garage sale leaving me with a couple pairs of jeans, a few tee shirts and plenty of polos. I've wanted a rocking leather jacket ever since.
The leather jacket i briefly possesed was nothing fancy, I'm pretty sure I got it at wilson's leather in the mall and it being summer is was on sale for $100. One of these days i'm gonna buy another one.
Judging by my how long my father lived I could easily claim a mid life crisis, that's a good excuse for a leather jacket, right?
I bought a black leather biker style jacket right after i graduated from high school when it was way too hot to actually wear it. A few weeks later my mother decided i was on my way to hell and sold my unworn jacket as well as any other questionable article of clothing at a garage sale leaving me with a couple pairs of jeans, a few tee shirts and plenty of polos. I've wanted a rocking leather jacket ever since.
The leather jacket i briefly possesed was nothing fancy, I'm pretty sure I got it at wilson's leather in the mall and it being summer is was on sale for $100. One of these days i'm gonna buy another one.
Judging by my how long my father lived I could easily claim a mid life crisis, that's a good excuse for a leather jacket, right?
1 comment:
Wow, what a great memory from the oppressive christian childhood! You should moste definitely get a kickass leather jacket and then cruise your fixie around Paris!
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