Saturday, March 04, 2006
I'm not gonna lie. I work at McDonalds - and sometimes we can get some pretty darn interesting customers. Today a group of semi-punk rockers came in. One of them was wearing these spiky leather gloves, purple nail polish and had blue hair. Another girl was slightly emo-ish (she goes to my school) but still manages to look neat and has blue hair. But the most awesome looking guy I have ever seen in person was with him. He had a yellow mohawk (massively tall, perfectly spiked) and the most dangerous looking leather jacket I have ever seen. It was so spiky that he could've mauled someone just by turing around too quickly. It looked something like this, and my knees turned to jelly. His face wasn't even nearly attractive but I really do want to marry him. Or someone like him, at least. It is my life goal to become the significant other of a guy with a spiky leather jacket. I absolutely adore those guys, and they always have spectacular taste in music.