Really, it should be "what's your sticker?" I'm sure you haven't missed all the stickers adorning everyone's cars and trucks. It's ridiculous, really. Okay, you drive a Chevy...you must like the Chevy. Do you really need a Chevy-emblem sticker on your car, not to mention the "Calvin pissing on a Ford logo" sticker to prove your point?
Speaking of the Calvin stickers...ugh. I love Calvin and Hobbes. My first tattoo? Calvin. I have several of the comic collections. I bet Bill Watterson's soul dies a little bit every time a bastardized version of his creation is shown praying in front of a cross or, as I mentioned before, pissing on something.
I just don't understand what people are trying to say with their stickers. Stick family? I get that. A flower? Um...you like to garden? You've been to Hawaii? I have no idea. Hand grenade made out of bones? Not so much. I'm sure there's some urban-hipster meaning behind the vague stickers, and I'm sure I fall into the "if you don't get it, you won't get it" camp, but frankly, I think it looks lame.
Maybe I just don't feel passionate enough to stick something on my car that will take a ton of time and Goo Gone to remove, or maybe I just like my car too much to mess it up with a sticker that may or may not be relevant in a week, month, or year.
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