wildbencher

Not much to say here, just a picture dump from some old stuff and some new stuff. The old stuff is in color while the new stuff is in black-and-white, just another example life imitating art. Childhood was a rainbow while the present is grey and the future will be too unless you put the effort in to color it. Who really wants a rainbow anyway? Maybe the rainbow of your childhood was actually rivers of blood, lava, urine, antifreeze, toilet cleaner, and boxed wine sprayed from a sprinkler over your body, paralyzed by the venom of an exotic spider, as you lay in a bowl of spoiled milk and Fruity Pebbles. Childhood can be rough. Rainbows walk a rocky road.

 raingerdanger

One of my favorite people in the world is named Danger and I’m kind of mad at Anthony Weiner for tarnishing his name.

wildbjugs

campaignfinancereform

wildsink

happydeathsuicidebomber

wildfan

differentunderstandings

wildwed

mother

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