New Years PT 3

The exact mechanics of the finger game elude me, but from what I gathered, we took turns shouting then someone would have to dring a bottle or shot at the end. Andrew was unfortunate enough to lose when the shots were stroh. Twice.

We then moved on to the "I never Game". Before we started we swore we would never repeat what was said that night. It turns out that I'm a douche. I lied. Some of this shit is awesome. For example, someone has had amazing shower sex, watched porn with a member of the opposite sex and had sex in multiple public places. It wasn't any of the guys. I'll leave it at that. I'm sure there was more but in my drunken haze I've forgotten most of it. I need to do a Tucker Max and invest in a portable recorder.

I woke up drunk the next morning. Awesome. Except not at all, there's nothing worse than a daytime hangover. I like mine to be over by around 12pm, not start at 12pm. Needless to say, the majority of the day was spent being quiet and sleeping. Next stop, Eli's house!

TO BE CONTUINUED!