Who the fuck still uses a calendar? I'm guessing it's from the 90's just like that 'fancy' wood paneling in the background.

You seriously remind me of every drug dealer I've ever met. Shaved head? Check. Skull shirt? Check. Prison Tattoos? Double check. Goatee? Of course you have one.

You couldn't even take the headphones off for a picture. You don't need to listen to Kid Rock while you take a photo. I know you're too poor to buy a set of speakers but maybe when you're done selling meth for the day you can go down to the nice neighborhood and steal some.