A motherfuckin’ lounger getting ready to get painted, sans chrome bumper and headlight trim. The front end of this car reminds me of someone really really ultra-aware from the use of cheap methamphetamines. It is one of my favorite Polaroids thus far in this project.
This was in the same parking lot as the previous one, and already rimmed up. I guess the proper order for car pimpdom is get your rims, then get your paint right. I would figure a car with a nice paint job riding on some bullshit would look better than a fucked up car on some expensive ass rims, but I, of course, am far from big pimpin’. I drive a stupid Nissan truck with those front ends that look like they are made of iron and could drive through cinderblocks, except it’s all plastic and if a baby just learning to walk in one of those walker/stroller things rolled by and smacked at it too hard, it’d all crumble and cost me $5000 to fix.
Rusty old church buses are closer to Heaven than any church that has abandoned them in the tall grasses by the junkyard could ever understand. Jesus died so dudes like me could store our extra shit that really shouldn’t be left laying around the house (or shed) inside of rides like this.
I like how there’s a woodpile covered with a tarp on the pick-up trucks bed. All too often, with haphazard woodpiles, the wetness of the ground will rot out the bottom pieces of wood, or it’ll have weird ass wood beetles and shit that creep out your kids when you fill the woodbox in the house with those pieces and crazy-assed little Damnation Alley bugs are walking all over the living room floor. This guy figured out how to solve all this though. Props to him.
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