Oh greatest West Philly Homeboy Consultant,
How, may I ask, do you get your ass to hang out of your pants like yeaaahhhhhh?
Dude, It involves understanding the pants as merely objects of a comercialist world, yet in their own inherent way, able to faciliate a rebellion against a structed society in which concepts of gender and behavioural norms are praised above the individual’s rights to express their own notions of the self.
In other words bro-dawg, it’s a skill I wouldn’t expect you to develop anytime soon.
My classes were cancelled today, but they decided to tell us when we got there instead of before.
So now, with a lack of anything else to do, I have made a vodka/cordial concentrate slushie thing and am blasting my music, to entertain the neighbours. They don’t have enough Jack White in their lives.