Ryan was surprised by the bird attacking his zipper. But he didn't necessarily discourage it either.
"No, come to this papa."
"Come to papa!"
Starfish tanning salon. 100% fatality rate.
Guy (internal): If I catch a fish, I'll have food. And if I leave my wife laying here, I'll have silence. Now, to reel this baby in real quiet like...
Beware see-saw cheese graters.
Roadside pornography.
That's right, more weeds.
Ryan combines fashion photography with his love for throwing a baseball. With mixed results.
Ryan gives a shoutout to his homies.
It's so abstract that it almost tickles.
Delicious.
Lone flower.
"Like the sands of time, so goes the days of our lives. But...well, these are more like pebbles of sand. Does that make all the days of our lives uneven and rocky?"
