Boy Band to Bear
Thanks to James Anok, my oldest (ahem) chum (we met on day one of grade 9 and hated each other) He's apparently scanning old pics and posting them on his FaceBook. Hame forwarded me this pic of me at Pride in 1993. I saw this, my hair (oh my beautiful, if rather poofy hair), and I thought. Oh god I've become a bear (i haven't shaved in a week).
Dear lord look at this boy, do you think he knew then that he'd be a bear today?!?!?!
sheesh, i need a drink.