If my physical activity mirrored my blog activity, i might just have a hard time walking around the block without panting. ugggghghhh!!!
So this weekend marks the beginning of the Halloween party marathon. I was quite unprepared with any sort of costume, but luckily i have accumulated a few pieces of quality thrift store product over the past few years. So i just threw them against the wall and hoped that they stuck. you be the judge..
We wandered up to a party at my friend skip's house, he manages to live in houses that are close to forclosure, so he offers the owners small amounts of $$$ to live there and it works, he's been living in multimillion dollar homes on the draper bench for the last few years. the house was huge and that means lots of people. (Not to mention a good guy/girl ratio) It was a good turn out; the crowd was a little older and not to many out of control constumes.
Seriously though, halloween is a time to dress up. (Dress up= to put clothes on) it's not a license to dress like a"whore". :) (such a funny word "whore") seran wrap is not a costume. probably fun for a honeymoon or date night but being 30, single and abstinent isn't exactly easy and i don't want to spend all night singing hymns in my mind, trying to mingle here.
