When you’re making cake at midnight and onward and you start to take structural and creative liberties with your cake.
(One friend speaking to another)
Friend One: Add some more red coloring.
Friend Two: But it’s supposed to be pink. It’s going to look like blood.
Friend One: Exactly.
Friend Two: Ew, no.
Friend One: (Chanting) CAKEOS! CAKEOS!
Friend Two: (Joins in) CAKEOS! CAKEOS!
