I never really understood the terms, trailer trash or white trash, until it moved in next door to me. Now it greets me on an almost daily basis with loud, obscene “music” playing from speakers pointed directly at my house. It would take me far too long to explain the freak that is my next door neighbor here in this post, so if you have interest, feel free to visit my personal blog.
But when I decided to start my Button Book, there’s no way I could leave the freak next door out of it. I probably should have put him at the front of the visual journal! But I didn’t really want to see that first thing, each time I open it. So I just stuck it in randomly.