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Friday, October 31, 2008
Halloween
the night was okay. started off with my lazy ass completely blowing off my workout. i really had no reason not to. i drove all the way to health place. sat in the parking lot for about ten minutes. debated the idea. went against my conscience and left with the sad excuse: it's probably too crowded for comfort.
So! went back home. they were all dressed up. i got inspired and decided to go to party city to scavenge the scraps and try to find something decent for the night. found my inner rag doll...

got back. realized i was going to need pantyhose if there was going to be a chance that people might actually ACCIDENTALLY see my ass.





finally got back. got dressed. worked up some nerve and went trick or treating with jenny. she got all the candy i just stood there trying to keep myself covered up. we only went to terry's, mrs gallagher's and the hughes houses. then i had more sugar than i should've especially since i haven't had ANY junk food in a week.... THEN i had my SECOND monster and things got a little crazy... i put on some techno on the way to stas/randy's house. got there. randy was a dirty mexican and stas was stewie. stood, literally freezing my ass off, in their cul de sac while i got evil looks from the neighborhood old farts. jenny and i got cold and bored so we went and waited for randy, steph, and stas to head off to the "party". the party wasn't even a party. it was the most boring, uncomfortable thing i've probably ever experienced. just a bunch of skankily costumed girls and none of the dudes were even dressed up at all! except this one gay dude showed up as a pharoh.. i think he was snorting something before he got there. he creeped me out. THEN my sister texted me and said i needed to get dropped off at her house which was practically across the street from this place. she said she was getting dressed up & going to a club where one of her husbands friends was dressed up as Leonidis from 300. i haven't been to a 21+ club yet so i told jenny i wanted to go. she dropped me off and that's pretty much the end of it. my sister's friend never called her back so we never went. i ended up just going upstairs and taking those pics for ya. then changed into some sleepytime clothes and laid down. and thought. and missed ryan. and drifted off.

the end. :)

ooh here's my pumpkin

yes, i stenciled it. but i'm the master carver ;)

the best mariangela.