This was a somewhat memorable day. We were feeling devious and Brendan was feeling sleepy. The strange thing about this night is that he's in full on winter regalia. He never even got a chance to take his coat off before passing out. He'd been out that night, not with us. He decided to "stop by" and apparently had no clue how bored we were until he showed up and immediately passed out on the couch. Poor kid.
Because of his positioning and massive amounts of layers we had to get creative. Not that a retarded looking penis ejaculating a goatee onto ones face has ever been considered creative. I also don't know what the word is on his head. I'm sure it's terrible.
The duct tape comes out and we start getting fancy with a coke can balancing act. He looks like he's in there pretty good.
Now we're just showing off.
Tim wants in the shot and we go wide to show the full body. If anyone thinks this is cruel, gimme a break. He's got a pillow.
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