
Lost half of everything in a card game.

Lost half of everything in a card game.

Hello sunburnt legs. I’d like you to meet sun-steeped Naugahyde Seat and his nasty little friend, Metal Lap Buckle.

You get a line, I’ll get a pole, they’ll never find our secret swimming hole.

10 ?”autos to go” / 20 goto 10 / run

All roads lead to Rufus.

Stalking salmon from behind the grasses.

Impactist burrfday tradition: gotta find a street seat before celebration can begin.