It happened in a smart….
Top down, run around
Nowhere, anywhere
Somehow we always get there.
In town, out of bound
Neither here, nor there
Weather good or fair.
It happened in a smart….
Right from the start, state of the art
Picturesque, arabesque
Wind in the hair, air everywhere!
Traveling near or far, traveling to a haven
With wings like a raven
Yes, she’s our maven.
It happened in a smart….
Good times, memories made
Miles and miles, we won’t evade
Little cost, she’ll play host
To two lovers, or two friends
From start to finish, we’ll remember
It happened in a smart….
original poetry by connie fellows
Kitten tries to steal dog’s tongue.
hahahahahahaha I can’t!!!!!!
(via hellobitchpudding)
It’s Friday, and your dad knew what that meant - it was time to drink his goddamn face off. He won every party he ever went to and woke up Saturday as the hungover champion of last night. He was a weekend legend that will go down in the whiskey-history books as a giant among drunks and King of all that was getting shitty.
So hipsters, pour out a PBR tonight in honor of the Original Hipster - your dad.
Happy Friday from Dads are the Original Hipsters and thanks to Casey for the photo. Everyone go out tonight and have a drink or twelve.