In the stranger’s defense, he was a drunk man at The Flora-Bama, offering to help three drunk idiots take their picture behind a painted piece of wood.

First he managed to somehow take a picture of himself.


Then one with his hand over the flash and lens.


Then he was like, “Y’all, wait! I got this! I promise you I WILL get this picture taken, drunk strangers! Ready? I did it! Perfect!”


… I do kind of love this picture, though. It is definitely what the moment felt like.

6 thoughts on “Why I Don’t Usually Let Strangers Use My Camera

  1. Okay, I’ll be honest – when I saw the thumbnail and the title of this post, I definitely thought it was a blurry close-up of a paunchy man have sex with a pudgy/pregnant woman from behind. Crazy.

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