



memoirs of greyhound
I saw this in the parking lot while I was waiting to get picked up from work. The whole situation reminded me of when I was younger and in swim club. My dad always used to be late picking up me and my brother up. We were always the last ones left at the pool.
Two of my favourite men (the striped one can be an ass).
It's more like he chose me.
Of all the images I have saved you from I couldn't help this one.
This is what my lazy ass was eating at the kitchen table.
Spike in his seat.
The warehouse across from the warehouse I was working in.