Wordless Wednesday: July 22, 2009

I promise that was water in that fountain (at least I think anyway).

...promptly after this was taken, a big fat man turned on a lower tap of the water fountain and sprayed up my leg, which in turn made me scream like a psychopath and jump into a stinky mud puddle with my brand new white runners.
Thanks fatty.
(I hate you)

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