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I was fascinated with the technology of the backdrop.
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i was a pimp at 5.
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you can never be too careful.
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Its the socks that complete the look. not the 40 year olds hair style.
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nothing like the itchy stiffness of a scratchy irish knit sweater to ensure you grow up to drink.
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My parents found that with the super sized diapers they only had to change me once a week. In fact the weight of it alone ensured they could just leave me on the couch all day and go about their business without being preoccupied with me getting anywhere.
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15
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bikini atoll
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dont i look like im posing for my real estate license? Like there should be a magnetic calendar somewhere with this photo on it?
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Natalie is holding this gelatinous filled doll that smelled like lemons and had a solid plastic head. I know, I used to have bruises in the shape of that head where she would hit me with it.
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i still wear my hair that way, oddly enough.
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wednesday adams?
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dad
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mother dear.
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i plucked all the fur off of that bear.
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why do i look homeless?