A visual of my summer.
So I kept my word. Because what am I without my word counting for something. Ahhh summer, I long for it again. This chronicles july to june, in that order. Camping, to beaches. Rape, to slaughter--I mean Enjoy!
Chris's quaint little cottage place.
Drinking by water! at least it's after noon.
This poor dragonfly wasn't moving much, so we gave him beer.
Martin!
Fuck, I forget what type of monopoly that was, but I was first out. I think it was Canada kind. Mhmmm yep, the box gives that quite away.
Fiiishing. Boo.
I was so stalking those two for their romance the whole trip, until it just got gross, and I seemed too pervy...
Shooting myself in the face.
Passed out with bucket by 4pm... disgraceful first day. Silly Kelley the Aussie.
BOYS!
Marcous ahnnilated the canoe. Twice! Sunk it the whole way!
...He tries to explain why it was the lake's fault.
And then he licked a fish.
This is where I was viking dictator of the canoe!
Ahhh camping... and string.
Filling the air mattresses. Even though we would soon discover ours had been destroyed by Natalies dog days prior. Pffff deflatey.
Weee?
That is male boobage.
One of the many factors contributing to our early departure of the camp. Is it wrong to shoot a friend in the butt when children are around? Apparently some people would say yes.
Another rough day.
Arrr, Kevin like captain!
My thumb is reaching for cigar.
Fire + gas = FIRE.
Oooo yeah camping hygiene loves me.
Night.
After the raccoons, or badgers or whateverthefuck they were helped themselves to our food [mostly bread] two nights in a row, we gave in and went to Kelsey's.
Drinky!
... Crotch?
Aww, sleepy Kelley.
Lots of book reading went on.
The food tent. Heh, the car is a bug, I think it was the only bug not in the tent.
Fire lord Kevun. He make'um fire good.
So I kick him.
That fateful morning we all knew was coming: we were expelled. Here we are seen sadly disassembling the tent which was our home for several days. Man did we harrass our neighbours through the trees, we were unfairly treated so we made at least that morning hell for them.
... The book was destroyed in the rain before Adrian got to it. Srsly.
Good ol' 119.
Since we are all present in this picture, that must mean the marshall took it! Oh yes he did, hilarious.
There we are being escourted out. I love us.
I am screaming at my driveway. Damnit, this isn't camping!
A random photo found it's way here. I will call it Fred.
Ah, this was Christams in June, a boating thing where boats dress up as Santa... I mean Christmas. It's festive.
A face of sheer joy!
Swing-a-ling.
Sweet ass chinese food party.
He wanna be a cowboy.
BWAH.
I think the significance of this does not require explanation. Yessir.
It was enchanting!
Snow people bring happy fun stuff to all.
ARRR! A fellow matey.
Oh those Clauses'.
Lookit him bend over, he loves the milfs.
We did a photoshoot before going home that morning. It centered around a cannon.
Whaaacha!
*hump*
Sauble beach trip in June. Man these are outdated.
Kitchen antics!
Demolishing a kid's sand castle... but we filled it with pennies for luck and sand angels.
The crew at a nice waterfall spot. Kevin found a dead fish and proceeded to stab it with a stick and wave it at people.
Smitty wanted to light a beach fire. Granted, it was cold out.
Cute!
I smell showdown
That spider... I don't even want to talk about that spider.
Loki proved to be the ultimate tourist, cookie monster hat and all.
Moments before the bunkbed lay in ruins. Because I am a bed ruiner. It's ok, we fixed it good the next day.
Aaaand finally me at my grad with my sister. I was growling.
An update of my current going ons to follow shortly!
=]
Chris's quaint little cottage place.
Drinking by water! at least it's after noon.
This poor dragonfly wasn't moving much, so we gave him beer.
Martin!
Fuck, I forget what type of monopoly that was, but I was first out. I think it was Canada kind. Mhmmm yep, the box gives that quite away.
Fiiishing. Boo.
I was so stalking those two for their romance the whole trip, until it just got gross, and I seemed too pervy...
Shooting myself in the face.
Passed out with bucket by 4pm... disgraceful first day. Silly Kelley the Aussie.
BOYS!
Marcous ahnnilated the canoe. Twice! Sunk it the whole way!
...He tries to explain why it was the lake's fault.
And then he licked a fish.
This is where I was viking dictator of the canoe!
Ahhh camping... and string.
Filling the air mattresses. Even though we would soon discover ours had been destroyed by Natalies dog days prior. Pffff deflatey.
Weee?
That is male boobage.
One of the many factors contributing to our early departure of the camp. Is it wrong to shoot a friend in the butt when children are around? Apparently some people would say yes.
Another rough day.
Arrr, Kevin like captain!
My thumb is reaching for cigar.
Fire + gas = FIRE.
Oooo yeah camping hygiene loves me.
Night.
After the raccoons, or badgers or whateverthefuck they were helped themselves to our food [mostly bread] two nights in a row, we gave in and went to Kelsey's.
Drinky!
... Crotch?
Aww, sleepy Kelley.
Lots of book reading went on.
The food tent. Heh, the car is a bug, I think it was the only bug not in the tent.
Fire lord Kevun. He make'um fire good.
So I kick him.
That fateful morning we all knew was coming: we were expelled. Here we are seen sadly disassembling the tent which was our home for several days. Man did we harrass our neighbours through the trees, we were unfairly treated so we made at least that morning hell for them.
... The book was destroyed in the rain before Adrian got to it. Srsly.
Good ol' 119.
Since we are all present in this picture, that must mean the marshall took it! Oh yes he did, hilarious.
There we are being escourted out. I love us.
I am screaming at my driveway. Damnit, this isn't camping!
A random photo found it's way here. I will call it Fred.
Ah, this was Christams in June, a boating thing where boats dress up as Santa... I mean Christmas. It's festive.
A face of sheer joy!
Swing-a-ling.
Sweet ass chinese food party.
He wanna be a cowboy.
BWAH.
I think the significance of this does not require explanation. Yessir.
It was enchanting!
Snow people bring happy fun stuff to all.
ARRR! A fellow matey.
Oh those Clauses'.
Lookit him bend over, he loves the milfs.
We did a photoshoot before going home that morning. It centered around a cannon.
Whaaacha!
*hump*
Sauble beach trip in June. Man these are outdated.
Kitchen antics!
Demolishing a kid's sand castle... but we filled it with pennies for luck and sand angels.
The crew at a nice waterfall spot. Kevin found a dead fish and proceeded to stab it with a stick and wave it at people.
Smitty wanted to light a beach fire. Granted, it was cold out.
Cute!
I smell showdown
That spider... I don't even want to talk about that spider.
Loki proved to be the ultimate tourist, cookie monster hat and all.
Moments before the bunkbed lay in ruins. Because I am a bed ruiner. It's ok, we fixed it good the next day.
Aaaand finally me at my grad with my sister. I was growling.
An update of my current going ons to follow shortly!
=]