This wonderful hazy vista brought to you courtesy of the province being thoroughly on fire.
Yep that'll do.
Seen in the park yesterday. Not sure what it's about. I guess "art"? Other art I saw: a dude taking a piss (god I hope that's what he was doing) with his pants halfway down. He inspired me to take a different path. Not in life, just in the park. Statistically speaking, if I come across dudes pissing in the park this often, then there are ALWAYS at least five of them spraying the rainforest at any given time. And THAT, friends, is why you don't eat the low hanging raspberries in Stanley Park.
Flat track racing in Pemberton. My face was never not filthy. Sweat is a wonderful binding agent for dust, it seems.
Not pictured: the dust in my teeth and my sweat soaked hair.
I'm gonna be super pissed if it turned out Canadian Blood Services is a secret vampire coven.
Also, Canada is experiencing a critical blood shortage right now, so if you can do the thing, go do the thing.
Yo, is this art?
The last thing a park pervert sees before his exposed dicknballs is ripped clean off.
My new duck children. They were the size of my palm and followed me around chirping. My little black heart promptly exploded out of my ribcage.