I'm the John Wayne of the Seas: July 2010

Saturday, July 17, 2010

Why the fuck do you need a guitar at a music festival with constant fucking music?!

Falling asleep and letting people use your head as an amusing place to put beer cups.

Oldsters making out. During my dinner.

Hackey sack dirt dancer. The TV cameras love him.

Please. I do not want to see your booty!

Ew.

Added another few inches to the collar as he was STILL getting at his stitches. Thank God for duct tape and beer boxes.

So full of hate.

Hanging out in the window sill.

Clem, drugged and panting in his makeshift cone.

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Clem doodle got his butt sewed up.