Wednesday, October 31, 2012
What has happened to my holiday? If I could find a sheet, I threw it over myself, cut holes for my eyes and mouth and was off for a night of fun. Otherwise, it was run around in the the same old, bruised and battered 'devil' that I always found crumpled in the bottom of the Mom's costume bag in the dining room closet. I'd be lost these days scurrying around Spirit Halloween each year trying on a new, bloodier, scarier outfit to top all my friends. A lot of the get-ups seem to be way above PG-13 in their blood and guts or slamming some ethnic stereotype like indians, mafia bosses, pimps and their 'ladies of the evening', muslims, mexicans and sexy nurses to name but a few. This is probably why I steer clear of Halloween parties. I don't want to see what I know I'll see.
I'm such a halloweenie!
I will be bringing a stupid bag of masks to work today however.
I'm such a contradiction too.