Some pics displaying recent weekends of debauchery. This past one was pretty phenomenal as well. Upon viewing these, I can only conclude; 1) I have the most amazing friends in the world, 2) We like to party, 3) I will never be able to run for public office.
9 am.
I am in love with a 30 year old bro in a cover band. I need to find jesus.
Somehow, we're cool enough to get pulled on stage...either that or he thought we were with the shark.
Which I guess we kind of were.
Kate: Its hot.
Me: Beer's cold.
Kate: What?
Me: YYYYEEEEAAAAAHHHHHH. (pouring beer on my head)
Sotaally Tober....
Booze cruise. You are never too old to shotgun.
The bartender roommate.
My faves.
2 pm.
Me: Starboard?
Court: Get the fuck out of here. I'm not moving from this chair until things stop spinning.
Me: so...is that a no?
Court: Don't you dare take a picture, you bitch.
I win.
The pregame Friday night. I love. These are the things that get me through the week in my professional life.
Which of those people do you know, and which ones are online stalkers you decided to indulge by inviting to your house to get drunk with a ton of good looking girls with no plausible way to leave until the next morning? And how can I, as an online stalker myself, qualify for such an invitation?
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