Drunk idiot with a camera

This was the weekend.

Thursday:

A couple daddies.

Pussy Control. Or pussy patrol.

Kyle, probably singing Green Day's "Good Riddance".

JJ's crew.

These next few pictures are from the series "Megan Likes to Have Her Picture Taken".

Zolt, expressing his thoughts on the evening.

FALL BREAK!

Zach, trying to get kicked out by laying on the air hockey table.

The epitome of "daddy".

Infinite dudes, slangin' suds.

Pff, not gay.

DADDDDDDYYYYYY.

Anna is fond of Kyle.

By Zach Holt.

Abe, playing air hockey with a pitcher. Except not really because it's broken.

Drinking makes people hungry.

When I was showing him these pictures, Kyle was reminded that he got pizza.

The following pictures are all part of this new photography style I invented where you stick your camera as close to a person's face as you can. It is both annoying and weird. It creates unflattering pictures and that is why I will share them. Enjoy:

Zach's tongue can do weird things.

This is the inside of Anna's mouth.

This is pretty classic.

Anna likes to drink AMFs.

Maybe she's born with it. Maybe it's Maybelliene.

Friday:

You get one picture and it's from pennies at Dill Street. That explains why you get one picture.

Saturday:

Green punch at the Green House. Fitting.

Cute.

What's up, Chad?

Zed came up. Sweet.

Daddy Zolt, looking fresh.

Party-time Binks.

Too cool doods.

And Saturday's "drunk idiot with a camera":

I have no idea who this is.

I have no idea what this is.

Risky business.

Sparks tongue? I don't know who this either.

Beardy Gavin Rossdale.

Jessie, looking psyched.

Daddy's mustache.

I think this is Evan.

Classic Forster.

Cool dude Sean. Or Shawn?

I think this is Evan too.

Hopefully, that is the end of drunk idiot with a camera. But again, booze does that. And lord knows I love booze.