228/365: End of the Road on Flickr.
I feel like I wear this outfit for photos too much…oops.
I get a little cranky when I think I’m going to run out of light and I had 2 minutes until it disappeared. I was setting up frantically when these two guys in a pick up pulled over and started harassing me about what I was doing. I snapped and said, “What does it look like I’m doing? I’m trying to taking a damn picture.”
Well they didn’t like that. They sped off saying “Fuck you” repeatedly. Can someone please tell me why people have such a hard time minding their own damn business? Sheesh.