What happened to the good ole days when you and your friends dressed up like astronauts and flew around the school in a homemade spaceship twirling noise makers from the dollar store and winning first prize in the costume contest at school?
Don't get me wrong... I also partook in the whole omg-i-need-to-be-as-undressed-and-whorey-as-possible costume business. But to an extent. See?
Bondsy and I were Team Gang Bang our junior year-- whatever that really meant. We put together a random outfit and handcuffed ourselves together. We looked good. And covered.
This was my favorite costume almost to date. Magic 8 Ball. Dressed in black under armor, black tights, and black shorts with an "8" on the back and the fortune teller on the front. If a guy approached me, and was cute, he got the "Give me your number" side, but if he was a sketchy creeper (like the majority of the men at UConn) he got the "Don't count on it."Where am I now? Well, I am kinda over that silly phase. I made a quick last minute costume this year with: a pair of scrubs, a loofah, a toothbrush, a face scrub, and sponges. I was a scrub. And in honor of my night and my theme song in college: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Av7m_Pgt1S8 . Spent Halloween night with the roommates sippin on some Pumpkinhead with a cinnamon/sugar rim watching the Pats and then a movie (NOT a scary movie, even though t'was the season)-- waiting for the trick-or-treaters that never came. It was so relaxing and good to spend some time with the roommies. SO glad my dad got all the candy that I love and can't resist. THANKS BIG RICH.
Hope ya'll had some fun. Life is good.
Hope ya'll had some fun. Life is good.
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