This was after me and Gorath where so drunk we couldn't walk, talk, or see straight. I was carrying around the lil green monkey I pulled out of my drink. Unfortunately for Gry we happened to cross paths in our drunken stupor.

What makes this better, his hands are bound so even if he wanted to get the monkey off his face he couldn't.

So I made it hump his eyebrow for a minute before snapping a picture and wandering off giggling.

Me and Gor went outside to smoke a cigarette (Well I did he doesn't smoke) I gave everyone hugs, and we loudly announced to everyone that we weren't drunk. Such liers.

Best part about this night, one of Goraths eyes rolled into the back of his head. The other didn't. It was at this time we decided we'd better go to bed before things got any crazier. And thusly our drinking night had drawn to close, with many interesting stories.