So, April 2nd is my birthday (yup, I’m reppin that Aries). If you forgot, you can go ahead and buy me something from my wishlists (1 & 2) and I might forgive ya. Anyway, I’ve been feeling mighty old and I have a weird fascination for the odd things in life so my 1 request was for a “death cake.”

Here’s my b-day cake.

1/2 chocolate and 1/2 vanilla. Complete with skulls, insects, and a grave.

My dad never ceases to amaze me.

Mmmm… cockroach.

It was the shit too.

Maybe I’ll save you a piece next year…. Or maybe not.