Come over to Portland! I moved here a few years back. I recall sitting in traffic when a tatted up guy in a pink crop top, the shortest cutoff jeans I’ve ever seen, and a bright pink skateboard rolled past us and no one batted an eye. In that moment, I knew I was home.
Come over to Portland! I moved here a few years back. I recall sitting in traffic when a tatted up guy in a pink crop top, the shortest cutoff jeans I’ve ever seen, and a bright pink skateboard rolled past us and no one batted an eye. In that moment, I knew I was home.