29th
ugh, halloween.
I’m not too psyched about Halloween this year. Well, actually I’m never really too thrilled when it rolls around. I hate stressing about coming up with a costume…I don’t want it to be lame, but I don’t want to put too much effort into it either. I think I will get around this by just not participating this year. I’d really rather not have to see a bunch of girls walking around in their underwear anyway. I love the part in the movie Mean Girls where all the girls show up in costumes that are just lingerie with some type of animal ears. Funny but true.
Man, I am such a Debbie Downer lately. By Friday, I’ll probably have comletely flip flopped on everything I just wrote. The totally pathetic cat ears my mom gave me will suddenly actually seem like a good idea, and…basically, I’ll end up hating myself in the morning. You know how it goes.