I'm in the habit of throwing surprise birthday parties lately. Last weekend I helped host a "Zombie" themed surprise party for my stepmother, and this past weekend myself and three of my roommate's mutual friends joined forces to bring Jesse into his birthday karaoke party TRAP.

Here he is - the man of the hour himself - entering the karaoke bar, being SCREAMED at by his adoring fans, falling into the wall, and quite honestly looking bewildered and a little bit befuddled.

I think both those words mean the same thing: but you get what I mean.

Happy birthday Jesse! Happy SURPRISE birthday!