
Hatteras, North Carolina
I’ve been out of town for the past three weeks and change and working
frantically on the one or two days I’ve been in town in between. But
now I’m back in Brooklyn for the foreseeable future and summer’s last
gasp. Whew.
Trip 1: Rented a beach house on Long Island with some friends.
Barbecued and played hours of Rock Band. Took the ferry to Fire Island
and watched nude mens on the beach.
Trip 2: Drove up to Toronto with my parents to see lots of family
and attend a cousin’s wedding. Ate countless Chinese restaurant
banquets and other deliciousness. Spent time with my grandma. Took the
subway downtown to see my fellow VONA-ite Teenah. Gained about five
pounds in pork alone.
Trip 3: Headed down to the Outer Banks of North Carolina with P for
the lovely wedding of two of his friends. Jumped into the ocean off the
beautiful beaches. Sat around a bonfire. Sang hours and hours and hours
of karaoke.
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I made these pictures just for you. Courtesty of this site.

"1966"

"1962"

"1960"

"1994" (HA!)

My actual 1994 yearbook picture. Oh boy...