Sgt. Schleppers
My homie Travie McCoy came thru SF recently. Always a pleasure to see him.
Sgt. Schleppers.
Bus life.
Stitchers.
Travie would hop on and off the bus signing autographs, doing interviews, and other things popular people do.
I couldn't stop laughing at this poor girl directly behind Travie puking her life up. I mean, damn, there is definitely a cuttier place to puke than directly in front of the venue. And my fucking Canon S95 couldn't capture this magical moment right. It kept auto-focusing on the windshield instead.
Ah, whatever. It's all good. Until next time...
Legalize it! Happy Friday.