pull up your pants. I know, you’re getting tired of hearing it, and I’ve actually done my best to not be on your backs only because of the fact that teenage urban culture ALWAYS has a thing that everyone else hates, or doesn’t understand. It was I (us) who started that whole phenomena that you all have taken to the NEXT level, anyway. I know this. Not to mention, we also had that “wearing your clothes backwards” stint, along with several other “where’s your mama” moments.
yesterday I saw one of your peers, unfortunately in a wheelchair, wheeling with his pants around his knees. Seriously.
I love you, but…come on.