Potsmokers shanty we found up on the mountain. A pothead actually had the attention span to build this.
Here we found this, I'm not sure what it means but I liked it enough to declare it the theme for the weekend.
Then, we found this sweet rope tied to a tree, which started playtime. Despite getting riddled with splinters the first time, this is me doing it a second time because it was fun. Now I know how KC feels when he knowingly drinks Mount Gay Rum despite being allergic to it.
The splintered hands hurt, but not as much as when I dropped down to the ground. Look at my posture and look to the left of the picture. Yup.
The view did not suck
A small preview of the shenanigans....
....and of makeshift cheeseburger subs (a twooooooo, a twoooooooo a cheeeese a boooooooorger)
...and lastly of pain intentionally inflicted upon friends. I know one person who is sad he missed this fratty retarded, yet hilarious, awesome game more than anyone else who was not in attendance: Brian Niemczak.
Show me your...
Pearl Jam - Daughter, Jeremy (a capella, a la tub de hot)
Stone Temple Pilots - Plush (a capella, a la tub de hot)
Weezer - Say it Ain't So (a capella, a la tub de hot)
Toploader - Dancin in the Moonlight (live at delightfully cheesy karaoke bar)
Some others I can't think of because I hate Kings of Leon and their song Use Somebody so much and I can't get it out of my head. Gonna make you notttttttiiiiiiiiiiicceeee..... ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! Go open for U2 or something guys.
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