Nothin' says bitchin' like a leather kilt.
Also, Andy's man enough to wear pink. He could totally pull off the khaki kilt.
Music for frozen coffee-slurping suburban punks who drive to the mall in their mommy's minivans to buy Star Wars t-shirts and heavy metal key chains from Hot Topic on Sunday mornings. I'm sad that I'm crazy. I'm even sadder that you're stupid.