Weekend for the Crazies

Keith and Peter came over for the weekend of January 21-23.
What'd we do? Stuff!....and drugs. Lots of drugs.

Friday, January 21


Christina and Kirsten shared a bed. *Weirded ooout*


...While McConnell and I shared an inflatable mattress.
Hey, dude, get your finger out of the shot!


"I'm stuck in a sleeping bag. Ahhh!"


Saturday, January 22


McConnell's trying to fit a bigass chip into her mouth.


Keith gives Christina's drumming skills ye olde thumbs up.


No-handed guitar playing! Now that's talent.


I turned away too soon. Oops.


Yup, that be Peter.


Our band's cheat sheet...I mean, what cheat sheet? A-hem.


McConnell is looking at me really weird here...


...and Christina is giving McConnell a weird look. The heck?


Everybody say BASS DANCE!


Christina and McConnell traded places.


Look, it's Lori.


Look, it's Lori...and a middle finger.


I look way too into Christina's song...or maybe I'm just falling asleep?


Losers Use Lids! (Sorry, Christina)


Peter has to wear a helmet 'cuz he's a haaandicaaap.


Kirsten stole one of McConnell's bracelets (again). Hardcore.


Mandatory scary looking picture of myself.


Peter and Kirsten's headwear is matching colours.


We had another bed orgy. I mean, duh, we had to.


She looks like she wants in on the orgy.


Pssh, they got pillows to lean against. Beeyatches.


Lori was trying to push McConnell off the bed. *Gasp!*


Some weird finger touching went down. I have no idea.


My contribution to the finger fray. F-that!


Kirsten has hands growing out of her head!


Inspired by Moe from the Simpson's.


Hair pullage! And...Keith, put that finger down! Sheesh.


The return of CS the Monkey.


Peter and Keith preparing to paint their nails...or 'nail'.


She's falling...aahhh!


Lori: "Hehehee, CS stands for Crotch Sniffer."
McConnell: *Cops a feel*


Holy pondering, Batman. Don't bust a brain cell.


I look scared about something. I'm not sure what..


"Oooh, my achin' head."


Keith and his gussied up thumbnail.


Peter: "Look at my nail, it's so shiny."
Keith: "Crap, I SO could've put it on smoother.."


That's not Lori's leg--it's McConnell's!


Those gloves are damn poofy.


Stack 'o Kleenex!


Keith just has to be taller than everyone..

Sunday, January 23


I guess McConnell liked that table/stack of books.


We went to Akari Japanese Restaurant for lunch.
Kirsten was always on the phone and Keith was always, uh, leaning?


'Rock and Roll'. Hehehee.


Despite the look on my face, the water was quite nice.


I'm guessing the Coke was good, too.


I made an origami paper cup for the tip, but we just shoved
all the money in it. Woohoo.


WASABI!!!!


Cindy is 5 age. Um, dyslexia?


More crazy framed drawings.

That's it, that's all. We kicked those guys off the Mainland on Sunday
night and sent them to the Island. Darn, we keep forgetting to kill them..

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