So of course, on the most eventful Friday night in months, I leave my camera at home for the first time in weeks. Which is a shame. There may have ended up being some very vodka-ful pictures of me and my friends. As it is, all I could do was go back to the final stop of our bar-hopping extravaganza the next morning.
This my friend Evan's complex. It's about 3 blocks from the cafe (where he also works). I was very drunk here. Much fun was had.
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