Back when I was in school I used to be quite good at making short (yet crappy) animations. I did really well in my Media studies classes and I ended up studying film and drama at University (or College, for my American cousins).
I used to write, make and be involved in short film. I had a monthly short film night at one of the better indie clubs. I used to enjoy every aspect of films, from paying to see them, to talking about them, to reading up about every smallest trivial aspect of them.
Then it stopped being fun. Or so I thought.
Turns out I stopped being fun, because if I had still been fun I would have made the following short animation (which I cannot recommend anyone view):
P.S. The above is very not safe for work/school/home/anywhere.
Cake?