Man, am I glad I 'm not 21 these days. The pressures today's youth must feel--stuff we didn't have in the days of my all-night revelry. . .things such as wondering if your photograph would appear on the internet if you somehow got so wasted you passed out on a sidewalk, dress up above your waist. I'm going to make a guess that this is in a Whataburger parking lot someplace in the Dallas-Fort Worth area.
With cell phones with cameras built in and instant access to great photo sites like Flickr, Photobucket and the like, now anyone's youthful indescretions can be a permanent part of the World Wide Internet Web.
Who knows. . .this could be our future President, 2024.
Daddy's little Princess. . .
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