Thanks a lot!

I was completely minding my own business, sitting on one of my friend's bed passively watching Without a Trace and thinking about certain events going on. Our entire suite was crammed in this same room (7 girls) talking about completely nothing. A couple days before was our Puerto Rican friend's 18th birthday. For the occasion, Suzy made about 2 dozen cupcakes. That's a lot of cupcakes, so of course there are still left overs. Suz and Sam decide that they both want one, left the room, and came back with three. Sam offers one too me, but due to the fact that I had eaten three good-sized fistfuls of Swedish fish, I declined. She continues to walk towards me in a dangerous fashion. The next thing I know, my face is full of a mix of brown and yellow frosting and cake. I was cupcaked.

Watch this, it's funny.