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a person in 35 photos in 2004

david k

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miye16
grant12
meredith8
me5
!beach4
!best3
!driving3
!fort tilden3
rachel3
!thai food3
ellen s2
!party2
!robe2
!strangers2
!tongue2
!van2
!105 bowery1
!backwalk1
chris a1
!close up1

david k — DKNY gives the Grizz a hug.

david k — Meredith and I arrived at The Delancey a little early so we could have a few drinks and catch up with some peeps (Like David "Capt. Creepy" Kreitman, see here peeking into the picture to recreate one of his most creepy photo moments from my going away party last summer).

david k — Thursday evening I stopped over on Mott Street to check in with my favorite married couple, David and Miye.

david k — Later that night Meredith and I met up with Miye and David for dinner.

david k — After bidding farewell to the Nerve folks (Michael Martin refused to let me photograph him) I had to pass David and Miye's new store on Elizabeth street. David pulls "Blue Steel" as I model one of their store's funny hats.

david k — Grant and David demonstrate "The Eiffel Tower of Power High Five" with Miye as the lucky girl "in the middle." Check out the sweat stains - did I mention that by this point in the August night my apartment was about 110 degrees?

david k — David, Meredith and Una.

david k — Miye, Meredith and David.

david k — Ellen Stagg and Meredith (with David peeking out between them making the creepiest "scary pervy peeping guy" face I've ever seen). Wait, can I get a close up?

david k — Hahahahaha.

david k — ...and then we drove our rent-a-van out to Queens for our second delicious Thai meal at Sripraphai.

david k — Grant and Rachel were all the way in the back seat...

david k — ...and then suddenly, they weren't. I handed David my camera for a sneaky, over-the-seat reconaissance mission and he discovered...

david k — ChelseaBoy flexdown!

david k — Squinty David and Winky Miye.

david k — David getting some sweet back-walking action.

david k — David and Miye on the other hand, actually brought a jar of coconut cooking oil and slathered themselves up in it.

david k — Despite only getting a few hours of sleep, we managed to pick up the van and be heading beachward before noon. Here's me, Meredith, Grant, Rachel and David and Miye in the back! Rented van, wooooooo!

david k — Meredith, David, Grant, Rachel and Miye.

david k — Friday morning I stopped by David and Miye's for coffee (David's in the background demonstrating his "I'm down wit' black people" hand gestures. That's "Soooo money!" which is an expression David told me "the blacks" are keen on saying).

david k — Monday night David, Grant and I hit the bar and talked about bitches, man. Bitches.

david k — On Monday I went to Bowery Bar's karaoke with David and Miye but by the time we got there, the queue was retardedly long so we just had a drink and called it a night.

david k — ...and at 2:30pm Mr. David was still cold-kicking it in his bathrobe enjoying a cup of coffee. Man, I gotta get me one o' them hot workin' wives.

david k — Saturday night I met up with David and Miye (my favoritest married couple) in Nolita and we headed out to Hoodside, Queens to check out Sripraphai, which a Thai friend of David's had told him was the "hands down the best authentic Thai food in NYC."

david k — David's friend ended up being right on the money. The food was totally out of this world (and reeeediculously cheap). If you live in NYC, hop on the 7 train and make a special trip. It's worth it. Here's a Google link to a bunch of reviews of the place (apparently, it's highly regarded by lots of people).

david k — Hahaha. Look at David licking his lips as he peruses the menu.

david k — On Tuesday I met up with kindred perv-spirit David Kreitman for some mid-day pie at Lombardi's.

david k — Grant gives David the classic "Get a load of this clown" point.

david k — Check him out - when she agreed to give him her number, he actually licked his lips. Look at his expression. You can't even make that shit up.

david k — Right before leaving, David finally got up the nerve to chat up the super-cute cocktail waitress he'd been eyeing all night.

david k — David, Grant and Jen.

david k — Me, David K, Grizza and Chris the Greek.

david k — Check out the crowd: rapt and awaiting to be entertained.

david k — If you talked to any person from each of our respective high schools they wouldn't believe that these days girls actually let us touch them (Hell, Siege even gets paid to take pictures of him touching them!) If someone had managed to harness our combined adolescent sexual angst, we could've powered New York City for several days.

david k — On Saturday afternoon, I stopped by DKNY's apartment and we caught up while he lounged around in a luxurious man-robe.

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