Party Crashing

We pregamed with poker...



The Finger Game...



And some Quarters...




From there we ended up crashing a party that Charles had been invited to at this extremely large apartment.



Everyone was totally random.

But to everyone there I think we were the total randoms.

Dave's face says it all:



Happily, we had strength in numbers.




And with that (and the free beer) we achieved wastedface.






I got hit on by the poor man's VVR, Australian edition:



And unsuccessfully tried to pawn her off on several other people.

Best moment of the night: When we were trying to take a group picture and some dumbass (this girl that Dave had been talking to who had told him about 10 times that she was the president of her sorority (who does that?)) walked right through center of it and we all booed her - loudly and obnoxiously.

Strange but fun night.



The End.