| | Sooooo, I went trick-or-treating today. FUN!
(... Um. Jesus loves me even if I wear a costume and ask people for candy. I could use this blog to post on my opinion about that, but I'm in too good a mood for theology/philosophy/whatever. =P)
I dressed up as a viking ghost. For future reference, this is the worst costume ever. I couldn't see. I couldn't hear. I couldn't breathe, AND! I had the wonderful idea to line the eye-holes in black magic marker, so I was inhaling toxic fumes all night, too! WOOHOO!
Ah, the things one does for candy.
Halloween really is lame here in EHT. You can only go trick-or-treating in certain developments from 6 to 8 PM. Back in Forked River, every house was up for candy-begging, and you could stay out until you collapsed! I used to go out with dad in the middle of the night and get entire BUCKETS of candy from people who were too tired to answer the door anymore! It was great!
But not here. D: It's lame here.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaanywho. ... I still got some good candy. But NO BUTTERFINGERS. I was appalled. Who the heck doesn't give out Butterfingers on Halloween? I miss them!
... Haha. The magic marker fumes are only just beginning to wear off. Wheeee~!
BED TIME.
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| | Posted 11/1/2006 2:59 AM - 1 View - 2 eProps - 1 Comment
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