Hahahahaha

I always feel like a GQ* model

(*Ghastly Quality)

Every time I go to Scandinavia, I feel like an unkempt blobfish (I mean, more than I do usually)

A pleasure, prof!

They’re called croques, monsieur

Contender for the purest soul in camp :)

It was the preacher towards the end of his increasingly awful life, no? Touching how they looked after him.

How I Learned To Stop Worrying And Love The Entitled Disregard For The Quiet Zone

Hahaha

Against the Geneva convention surely

Some scenic ones in South Wales last week…though there are local signs everywhere decrying them

David that C in Sociology just never sat right with me, I just needed one more chance to prove something to dad, er, I mean MYSELF

I mean, I assume he’s also loaded, obviously. I remember when Billy Joel married supermodel Christy Brinkley and he said “It’s a huge win for short, ugly dudes” and I thought, well it’s a victory for short, ugly, multi-millionaires for sure