I was visiting my grandparents on the national seashore. I forget how old I was, but that whole summer I only wore that ugly yellow bathing suit (unfortunately I’m not kidding.) I don’t know what my problem was (I’m guessing it had something to do with finally having breasts) but I insisted on wearing it everyday. The family ultimately had to have a bathing suit intervention.
Sunday, October 31, 2010
Yellow Bathing Suit Beach, Truro, Massachusetts
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