This last weekend was a pretty crazy one for us… and not just people-who-start-reality-TV-shows-about-themselves crazy, more like people-who-ingest-sewage-in-an-atempt-to-mutate-into-crime-fighting-human-animal-hybrids crazy.
On friday we celebrated Ryk becoming a man, well the surgery in only scheduled for late August but it was also his 21st birthday so we just partied anyway. The night was a surreal contest of fancy-dress delinquents attempting to out-offend each other with their costumes, out-cheese each other with their karaoke song choice and out-drink each other with the free beer. Needless to say we all thinned the blood, spoke loads of shit, got frostbite, threw cellphones out of car windows, affixed dildo’s to our chests, lost our underwear and had some damn tasty chicken wings.
Photos courtesy of Rose Kotze
- What a catch!
- Hard choice
- Bloody nice
stay tuned for Balls to the wall (or face) pt.2 where we discover how not to:
•cure hangovers with R25 bottles of wine
•follow directions to Ashton when you’re drunk
•make friendly conversation with enormous, hairy afrikaaners