THE KITTEN THAT CRASHED THE BBQ.

August 29, 2011 § Leave a comment

Above: kitten, below: BBQ.

The cat that got a toy stuck to its hanging fat. Lolz.

Not even three hungry vegetarians can eat this much grated carrot.

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August 26, 2011 § Leave a comment

Shane and Nippet, my two favourite subjects. OR the riots sent us crazy.

August 24, 2011 § Leave a comment

I love Frances Baker!

Before or after? Who knows.

“…AND THIS SONG IS 10 YEARS OLD.”

August 21, 2011 § Leave a comment

[The Bronx]

Funeral for a Friend; I love you. But theres no need to tell me I started listening to you 10 years ago.

Hazel’s BB didn’t make it.

Just form an orderly que, boys.

LIONS, AND TIGERS, AND METAL. OH MY.

August 18, 2011 § Leave a comment

On Sunday morning, we woke to much talk of TRASH MAN. Luckily, he didn’t dissapoint.

TENT MAN. He’s just not Trash Man though, is he?

TAKE NOTE ELLIOT TAYLOR. Innovative WSS merch ideas.

“WHO ARE YOU, AND CAN YOU GET US BACK THERE?”

August 15, 2011 § Leave a comment

Ron Weasley came with us. Like a creepy mobile in our tent. #Perverts

Green nest hair, total winner.

Not gona lie, it wasn’t great. The only real highlight was Hazel’s vegetable crisps, and suprisingly NOT the cold raviloi.

Safe to say we were all pretty confused after seeing pants in a Port-a-loo.

JURASSIC PARK: THE DOCUMENTRY.

August 12, 2011 § Leave a comment

Essential festival prep, obvs.

FUCK YOU, 3 HOUR QUE.

These sunglasses definatly do suit everyone.

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