2nd reason for why they're amazing

After finished the entry, below, I remembered another amazing example of what good friends I have (you might want to read the previous post first):
They know I would never ask for any type of birthday party in my honor, so they threw me a surprise breakfast (weird eh?) and built me a pinata, for me to bash at with a hockey stick in a park (even weirder right!?).

Below is the Emo-themed pinata. Sorry Mr. London Preppy for stealing your face-hiding box and turning it blue.

That's a creepy/amazing emo-pinata

To reiterate, my friends = the awesomes.