Thursday, October 30, 2014

The Eve of All Hallows Eve

So I was pondering Halloween costumes tonight, and I can't decide on anything. 

Should I be a pirate? Easy, and I have most of the stuff to make it passable. It's boring, though, apparently. Every time I told someone I was gonna be a pirate for Halloween, they looked disappointed. Pirate is a no go.

A tall hobbit? I did that last year, for one. For another, it'd be something I have to explain, probably. Because tall hobbit. Also a no.

Gypsy and geisha strike me as vaguely offensive.

Elf too generic. Also used that one before.

I considered being a rabid Directioner, but I'm afraid someone will just be like, "And this is different from normal you how, exactly?"

Also thought about being Queen Bass. That's a choir inside joke. Hence, non-choir people won't get it and more explaining will be required. And it seems a bit...self-aggrandizing? Nah.

I'm not clever enough for a pun or lame enough to copy something "clever" from the internet.

I may, and this is a huge MAY, be WCW. Just need a red wheelbarrow, some white chickens, and a spray bottle of rainwater for glazing. If anyone asks what I am, I'm just going to spritz my wheelbarrow, look them dead in the eye, and say: 

so much depends
upon


. . . . you know the rest, and I'm not a plagiarist.

Tuesday, October 28, 2014

here we go again

my lack of self control is still in full effect, it would seem. 

the internet is not my friend.

good night.

Sunday, October 26, 2014

so it begins

the time is 12:39 a.m.




i knew there was a reason internet was a bad idea.

it's been 84 years...

*takes huge breath*

I

*bursts through the door*

HAVE

*crashes through 3 walls to get outside*

INTERNET

*rips shirt in half*

. . . 


*to reveal tastefully modest camisole*

IN MY ROOM