It seems that I've had my fair share of junk this summer. This one was organized by the guys I went camping with, for Alex's bday. I love this picture. Can you spot the beer mid-flight?
The view as we leave HK Island.
They were serious when they named it a disco dance party. Alex even brought his 'fro.
Birthday boy with the jello shots.
Peter getting ready to jump from the upper deck.
A friend was gratious enough to let me borrow his waterproof camera for the day, so I got some coooool pics. Here's me and Powers.
Wing, Chum, Fred, and the turtle.
Me with our junk boat.
I've never ever hit the beer bong before. If you can't burp it's kinda hard to chug. Well, I didn't wanna be a weenie and not go for it, and when I did I found it so alarmingly easy that I kinda had to do another one.
So that, combined with the tequila-ritas and jello shots earlier made me completely unaware of the rest of the day.
After a lot of dancing which I don't really remember, I passed out at the front of the boat and woke up a tad sunburnt. But I woke up just in time for the sunset.
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