What did you think I meant? I'm not dirty in an inappropriate way, I'm dirty as in covered in dirt. Covered in dirt as in dirt all over me, all over me as in up my nose, in my eylashes, and down my socks, down my socks as in between my toes, between mytoes as in ground under my toenails. I've been congested and my snot is brown, i can taste dirt in my throat when I breathe.
Working construction in July gets dusty folks. I got a short time job with family friend Jay Jones (Hay Hones as one of the mexican workers called him). It was hard but it was fun, moving stuff, nailing stuff, breaking stuff, cleaning stuff, and lots and lots and lots of dirt. Watching the sun rise as you get filthy creates a nice contrast between beauty and filthy. The contrast leaves though when it gets hot as the July sun bakes the dirt into your pores and cakes itself into every nook and cranny on you. Here's some pics.
Sad and Dirty
Happy and Dirty
Epic and Dirty? High And Dirty? Shocked and Dirty? I'm not sure. But definitely dirty.
Dirty Arm? Clean it Up!
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