Saturday, October 31, 2009

Gooood morning

First blog!
How remarkably unimpressive!
I guess it's like babies ... they're being born all the time, but *yours* is naturally the most specialest.

Anyhow.

Happy Halloween, all. I really wish I had an excuse to dress up this year. I'm incredibly tempted to just put on a mask and a cape and wander the streets as if I'm on my way to or from a party. Isn't that the point of a party, anyhow? Not being indoors and rather bored with your face paint melting or your collar chafing, but running around the streets shrieking wildly, scaring pedestrians and causing vehicles to swerve.
At least, that's what I've gathered from the last drive around campus.
You know, I should. I should dress up and wander. I'm sure I could throw something together; the mask from the FerretGirl costume four years ago, the seashell headdress from the Sea Nymph costume three years ago, the cape from ... I don't know, I just wanted a cape.
I'll brush, not comb, my hair so it inflates to twelve times its natural size, I'll wear those blue cowboy boots I got for my birthday, dig out the black lipstick (I've already got the nail polish on), wear my spider necklace AND my bat necklace (and maybe that pin shaped like a lizard?) ... it'll be fun!
Come on.
Dare me.