We interrupt your regularly scheduled 4chan Friday to inform you that it is infact my birthday (Woo Fuck Yeah!). Today, instead of lurking 4chan like I usually do on a Friday Night, I gathered up some friends. Here's what we did.

(Sorry for the late upload, everything that could go wrong DID.)
And then we all died to caffeine induced heart attacks.

Turning twenty means I'm not a teenager anymore. It also means people will want to pay attention to me, which I could care less for. No, that's not just me passive-aggressively telling people to buy me stuff. I don't do passive aggressive well.