I saw a brand new minivan today with a Ni.ne Inch Na.ils sticker on the back. On a minivan.
Don’t get me wrong, I was once a minivan hater, a mini van judger, and now I would covet one if it was not a gas hog.
I’m just saying. Those stickers used to be on binders. Patches on backpacks – not sewn on but adhered with safety pins. To black backpacks. By the freaky kids (I wish I was even cool enough to be a freaky kid) who smoked out under the bleachers. Not on minivans.