Kotaku
It's hard work, playing Counter-Strike for 8 hours non-stop. Especially if you're only fueled only by Coke and sweets, and surrounded by blokes emitting bloke-gas. Imagine the smell after 8 hours, let alone a sleep-over, and these things sometimes go for entire weekends.
I think this picture says it all. One dude fast asleep (if he doesn't wake up with a sharpie moustache, his mobile in his mouth and crisp bags stuffed in his ears, he should count himself lucky), one guy with the world's worst posture, and one with his thumb firmly jammed in his nostril.
Ah LAN parties. How I miss you.
Beware the photographer [via Flickr]
