these are on the side of my grand dad’s yard
I love how she take his hand and moves it to her!
A Koala reflecting on his sins, his triumphs, and the inevitability of death.
“I was a P.O.P. local from birth. The ORIGINAL MASCOT. My dad rented surfboards under the Northside of the pier. All the guards at the park used to let me in for free. FUCK Disneyland, I had P.O.P., surf and all. I surfed the cove with Mickey Dora before leashes were invented.”