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This was taken at a surprise party for me that my wife (then girlfriend) arranged. We had been dating for a year at this point. We got very drunk, had lots of fun, danced on chairs. The year was 2001.
Its one of those night when he drinks whiskey too much. Hey babe my eyes are up here!!!
Better take that whiskey bottle away and get him to bed like now. Still i love him!!!
This pose is from 4ever poses and its called Drunk in Love
That one on the right kept falling into her drink and poking herself in the eye. I was trying to be subtle taking the photo but honestly I don't think she'd have been capable of noticing
I came over to find my reindeer like this.
D:!
My poor reindeer ;_;
Their innocence has been defiled!
(Btw, I didn't do this. A friend did xD The reindeer do belong to me (I had rezzed them))
Still.. gross >_>
We've no idea who this is, but she was out cold until Fischerspooner's 'Never Win' came on, at which point she sat straight up, sang, then passed back out.
Very drunk Norwegian chick. Together with a girl friend she'd insisted on going to Roskilde Festival "without the help of boys". We picked her up while queuing for the parking area because she couldn't be bothered to walk anymore.
We had a sleepover where the girls made cookies and watched movies and the boys went out and did dude stuff.
Jim got drunk, went to Denny's ordered his food, when it came he threw his cellphone in a glob of ketchup and fell asleep. Then he puked in their sink.
Like most of us in the northern hemisphere, I'm done with winter. Happens every year around this time. As we enter March, there's a growing impatience with winter cold, snow and ice. But even though the cold lingers, the increasing presence of the sun is a source of comfort. The change in the past few weeks is nothing short of dramatic. The sun rides much higher in the sky now, and the heat emitted is that much stronger. I really notice it driving in my car on a sunny day, the greenhouse effect that send the interior temperature to 80+ degrees even when the outdoor temperature is below freezing. Photographically everything has changed now in terms of light and shadow. Winter photos are still feasible, but the character is simply not the same as December and January. This is one reason I spent so much time outdoors trying to capture the sun at its nadir. The strange shadows caused by the low sun angle fascinated me. Noon-time shadows reaching out toward me that could not form until early evening on a summer day. Also the diminution of the sun to little more than a small glow spot on the horizon. A light source that could actually be photographed in the same frame as the surrounding landscape with everything properly exposed. Almost mission impossible with the blazing bright sun of a July afternoon. A sun so bright you could barely even look in its direction. I yearn for that sun, but in the depth of winter all that really matters to me is trying to capture whatever light emerges from the darkness. This scene appeared before me near the end of several hours hiking around on a freezing cold winter day. A point at which my mind was no longer functioning quite the same way as when the hike began. Not sure why I lingered so long, perhaps intuition kept me from returning to the warmth of my home. That's when the sun emerged from the thick clouds that had shielded it all afternoon. The scene before contained all of the elements of my idealized 'snow noir' vision. Long and dark shadows, contrasted by a bright but very contained sun. backlighting, killer clouds, and as if to ice the proverbial cake, snow flurries falling from the clouds still directly over me. Brightness emerging from darkness, both held in a delicate balance, and the moment frozen in time.