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We finished that bad boy in ten minutes and then made the drunk decision...
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Oh you know, buying hats...making friends!
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I'll post this version instead of the one where I'm "keeping my balance" by holding onto Kim's dreamy leg.
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2am tipsy self-portrait: holding myself up against a wall. Haha.
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Ellen, Josh, pale-faced post-puke me and Matt on our way out of the party. Congrants on LA, Gideon! Sorry I barfed on your roof! Happy April 2010!
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Hahaha. Yep, on our way.
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Someone tried to take a sneaky picture of my wiener while I was peeing, but I was prepared with a swift hand-block. Hahah.
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I bet Zoe really regrets that she didn't abide by our spur of the moment "NO SHIRTS IN THE BAR AFTER 3:55am" party-policy.
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What time is? Oh, TIME FOR A GUNSHOW?
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I think it's safe to say we're all getting a little drunk at this point.
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We made friends.
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Farewell, sweet princess! Happy Holidays to all!
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...but the flash woke him up and the picture of "just-waking-up" Tim proved to be much funnier than "taking-a-lil-nap" Tim.
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We finally got our check around 1:30am! (Thanks for putting up with us, waitstaff at Morimoto!).
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..and I ended up with chocolate mousse on (and in) my nose.
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...leads to faces like this! Hahaha! I love you, you little klepto elf!
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There's not much of a story to tell with rest of the photos. It's pretty much just me getting drunk with my friends. And I ended up getting pretty, pretty drunk - as evidenced by this photo I stole from Dens' Flickr that shows me triple-fisting three different types of drinks, each in a different type of container! (A cup of Scotch, a can of PBR and a bottle of Heineken. Oooof!)
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Hahahaha. Yes!
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...until I fell and almost dropped her on her head five seconds later. Hahah.
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...I did pretty good...
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...I tried to copy her style on an unsuspecting Rina who was walking by...
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Hi, think we've all had a few drinks? Nice to see you everybody!
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John, me, Lillian, and Newman (looking like he's REALLY drunk but I think he was just caught mid-blink).
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...how we do in the good ol' U S of A. Hahahahah. (Sorry, Mr. Roh!)
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The guy in the black leather jacket was pretty much the drunkest ambulatory person I've ever seen in my life. All throughout the show he wove his way in and out of the audience, jumping around, spilling drinks and either routing for or heckling the band. (He was so drunk it wasn't clear what he was yelling. Just that he was very enthusiastic about whatever it was he was yelling.)
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Sleeping late means that I'd still be wide awake at like 6am in the morning. Rather than bother Meredith, usually I'd sit on her stoop for awhile chain smoking and listening to "trying to calm the fuck down" records and chain-smoking. And occasionally taking, "Whoa, I'm drunk," self-portraits like this one.
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All of the kids usually end up hiding in the corner by the food and get krunked on free Scotch! Check out my huge, mooney I'm drunk at 2pm face. Hahah.
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After Mike was finished up at Casanova (PS - Mike, I have no recollection of where that box of Rice-a-Roni came from. Do you remember?), we piled into Michael's car and headed to a secret destination known only as "The Slides."
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We waited through another few minutes of gagging and gurgling, but there was still no "big payoff" like before.
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But that's ok, I think this photo pretty much says the same thing anyway..
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Throwing down for the cam.
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And concentrated on not puking all over the platform while I waited for the train. Oooof.
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Me eating the ice cream I got at 7 Eleven. Look at my fucking wonky eyes! This was the drunkest I'd been in years. Oooof.
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But we weren't ready to go home just yet...we stopped at 7Eleven to stock up on treats. Aw yeah, Bert.
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So somewhere around this time, I started spitting on my friends. Well, more like spitting on my hand and throwing it at them. I don't know, it seemed funny at the time. Needless to say, people weren't happy with me. After realizing that I'd been an asshole, I apologized and Seth opened his arms for a hug. Little did I know, it was a set up: while I was hugging Seth, Grant snuck up behind me and poured his beer down my shirt (while Fatty, privy to the plan, waited in the wings with the camera. Bastards).
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Seth was kind enough to offer me a sip of his water as a chaser. Only after a I swallowed did I realize his "water" was actually a glass of vodka with just a little bit of ice. A real prince among men, I tell ya.
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...put them down. Hoo-ah. *Blech* *Gurgle* *Sputter* Check out Jagermeister suddenly transforming me into Dobby from Harry Potter. Jesus.
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Ummm....yeah.
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Making new friends through the universal language of music.
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Check out Josh pulling the best "drunk grumpy face" since he passed out standing up against a wall while waiting in line for the bathroom this past Halloween.
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No stranger to whipping out my own bag, I handed over the camera and teamed up with Grant for this amazing photo. (Look at our faces!!! nd bonus points to me for actually resting my nuts on the guys chair.)
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Farewell, sweet, sweet LBI.
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Yep, here's me still standing on the seats - this time doing a DLR-style kick over the head of a passed out Brian Chambers.
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I wish I could tell what was going on here. Are we spanking him? Did he fall down? I don't even know.
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Meanwhile, the rest of the gang continues our descent into behavior that will likely result in us never being able to look each other in the eyes again. Check me out full-on cupping J.Lasher's titty while simultaneously bringing Bibbins downtown on a Star Trek Voyage (bravely going where no man has gone before).
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Turns out that there wasn't anything going on - but that doesn't mean I don't want to take pictures!
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Wah-wiggity wasted.
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What's up it's only 4:30pm? Haha!
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...but it turned out the girl (albeit cute) was butt-ass wasted and was talking to everyone! Doh!
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I ran over to them and kept trying to flatter one of the drunk ladies into letting me take her picture. I kept telling her "C'mon, it'll be so pretty." This photo is the result of me chasing her around and trying to get her in the frame. (Note my eye on the left). She was dying to dig into her freshly bought 16oz Bud Pounder (with a straw, no less. ROCK!)
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...and then here we are, sloppy drunk, six hours later after we had just left the party.
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Okay. Actually we were really drunk.
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Yeah, I think we're a little drunk here.
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Jess and Me. I love Jess. Happy One Year, baby.
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Here we are drinking up for free at the bar Scott used to bartend at...
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Yup, we're retarded.