Birthday Jerk

Birthday Jerk

Put it back, Pirate!

Here’s a rule I live by: if it’s my birthday, I don’t work. That means I don’t go to class (unless I have an exam), I call in to work, and I generally have fun and relax. I don’t want to deal with anything on this special day of days.

That includes jerks running off with my cake and presents. That should be a hanging offense.

Supersize Cake

Sometimes I wish I were the size of a salt shaker. Food would be a lot more plentiful then. Also, I suspect insects would be a lot more scary, but you can’t have everything. Knight’s a pretty talented individual: she can bake and fight with swords. Two very useful skill sets.

I wish for a cake as relatively big as that one.

I wish for a cake as relatively big as that one.

Hopeless Mission

You can hide it in the cupboard, above the fridge, behind the vegetables on the bottom shelf, but I’ll always find the cake. And eat it. I also think that even if you have a mech-soldier with laser cannons, it’s not going to do much damage if it’s really small. Size does matter.

I hope they've got great health insurance. And pensions.

I hope they’ve got great health insurance. And pensions.