i did my best to spend my last days in SF wisely...i had alot on my plate what with finals due, moving all my crap and somehow finding time top make shred with the dudes...nonetheless, i accomplished all these things and by the time i boarded the plane home i was definiteley ready and willing to spend the rest of my summer back in albany...

this dude couldnt play violin for shit, but he did make for a nice flick...

this was the state of my room maybe 4 days before i had to be packed up and gone...AND i still had to finish my final for analysis of form (pictured)...so yeah, in my classic form i pulled an "accomplishment bender" and got my shit together...



"get in the god damn van" always a good time with shea behind the wheel...it was dave's informal bachelor party...he celebrated by get shitfaced and punching anyone within arms reach the whole way home...

so that sunday was my official last day...just so happened that the mayor threw me a party...

mmmyeah not really...go ahead and google "bay to breakers" to see what the hell is going on here because i still cant quite figure it out...its like tulip fest except there are 70,000 people, all in costume and pushing keg-floats throughout the entire city...lots of fucking meyhem all around, but for the most part it was really fun and a great way to say g'byes...










so there you have it...a month by month guide to how ive spent my time in SF in pictures...definitley cant wait to get back...

so i headed back to ny on a red eye flight that dropped me off at JFK at 8:30am...which was perfect because everyone i know in the city (especially those with any sort of transportation) were busy at work...so i caught some much needed sleep on a park bench in the middle of queens and eventually met up with friends and had a great exchange of high fives...my old friend sarah was nice enough to put me up for the night as long as we could have a photo-shoot for her blossoming modeling oppertunities...i was flattered and we got into it...fun times indeed...






the next morning i woke up and awaited trevor's arraival...we kicked it all around brooklyn for the day and headed back upstate once we knew rush hour wouldnt fuck with our travels...

i woke up the next morning, called ma-dux and she picked me up to bring me home...

untill some idiot pulled out of a gas station and smashed into us...i saw the whole thing happening before it actually happened and braced myself appropriatley, if i hadn't my legs probably wouldve gotten pretty fucked up...since it was in no way my mothers fault hopefully the insurance company will take care of paying for a new door...

the next day i headed straight to b-block for some bro-b'que...











so the grimiest jank/junk spot was recently stumbled upon recently and i got a chance to go check it out...the nieghborhood was what barbera bush would deem "undisirable"...


and then...there it was...all set up and ready to be shredded...

appearently its also a great place to cook beans while you shoot heroin...just hoping whoever the frugal junkie was wont be back anytime soon...


wallride to fakie...yeah i know...shocking...(photo by curtis)

so thats my monthly post...dont expect another update anytime soon...ive been bringing my camera almost everywhere i go but my laziness gets the best of me and a rarely want to break it out and make people uncomfterable etc etc...theres some big things going down in july so the next update should be chock-full of fun...

untill next time...