Librarians vs. Barbarians. The saga continues.

This is from a while ago, but worth posting nonetheless:
So, turns out some of my roommates are pretty into theme parties. Which, I admit, I'm not entirely against. Maybe I am actually one of those roommates. Also, it turns out that grunting/yelling, whacking people with brown paper rolls, and throwing yourself in front of the camera when people are trying to take nice portraits can be liberating. Also, a lesson learned is that whenever you compete at contests, if you yell 'I WIN!' lots and lots in peoples' faces (whether you win or not), they don't tend to question you. Probably cause they don't want to get whacked again. Respect is back in the hands of the brutes. Mu-hahahahaha!