One Does Not Simply ‘Grow Up’ pftttt
At least two people have implied that I should do something like this so voila! Photos of chaos and anarchy and deliciousness (but NOT maturity noooooo)
First of all was second breakfast like a Hobbit because pancakes and bacon are always relevant!! Oooh and also hot chocolate. Excuse my terrible photography skills plz.

Then t’was partay time!
That’s a lie, there was class in between. And it wasn’t even good class, it was boring, tedious class.
BUT ANYHOW.

CAKE. YUMMY CAKE. HOBBIT CAKE!!!!! Best cake yes.

So many presents! These included ridiculous amounts of food, weapons, hetalia references, AND A ONESIE!!!!!
And when one combines a onesie with weapons and hetalia references, this happens:



And that’s the story of how I became a mature, respectable adul-hahaha no.







