Here are a few reminders of the 2013 Gathering, including close ups of the delightful moment when nipple piercings were ripped out by a WOLFPAC dancer's teeth.
Yeah, that's right. I bought some art for chez Creeper. In case you didn't know, I got class out the ass.
You may have seen it before, here and there on the internet. Two pieces from Lucy Owen's Paper men project which were displayed at her "Where The Juggalo Roam" exhibit at Start Gallery in Detroit in 2014.
The shit that is keeping me too busy to get to Gathering pictures is exhausting, maddening, and soul crushing, so I finally took a little break and went to a happy place for a while, re-visiting the 2014 Gathering of the Juggalos. Just a small update of 65 pictures.
The experience reminds me of how honored I am to get the chance to visit with you, even once a year. I love you muthafackos.
I hope you enjoy this first update of Thursday - Part 1.
One of my photographs was reinterpreted in acrylic on canvas, which is an odd and unexpected honor. It's part of a very cool triptych.
Check out Lucy Owens's Paper Men gallery at her site.
I'm not saying that these are the last wet t-shirts seen at the 14th Annual Gathering of the Juggalos, but it is the last of the regularly scheduled wet t-shirt contests. Everyone knows that wet t-shirts don't necessarily follow a strict schedule.
Actually, in this set, I don't remember seeing ANY t-shirts at all, wet or otherwise. But there is absolutely a whole lot of wet.
Wow. I had totally forgotten that there was one wet t-shirt contest on Thursday, and then another one on Friday. I'm not complaining about it one bit, but that is one crap ton of Faygo that got spilled... and all for a good cause.
So, here are 250 not-at-all-safe-for-work pictures from Friday at the 14th Annual Gathering of the Juggalos from way way back in 2013.
Yeah man, that's right. I'm working through two Gatherings at once. It's like a complete mind fuck.
Here's 100-plus pictures of random morning wanderings and the Tattoo Contest from Friday, August 9 at The 14th Annual Gathering of the Juggalos at good old Hogrock Campground.
Yeah, I got some shit up just over a week after taking it. How's that taste, bitches?
126 items for your viewing pleasure. It was definitely a pleasure taking them and hanging out with the most hated fans in the world, because these muthafackos know how to throw one hell of a party in a parking lot.