What did you go as that halloween? I can pretty much figure out everyone else.
Did I say you could borrow my horns? I want to be horny. You can get your own horns at ren-fest.
I’m going as a Roman Catholic monk. I might even be drunk or stoned. You never know. The irony in a drunk monk. Plus it rhymes: drunk monk. It’s not too loose–at least I hope no packages flop out. That would be kinda, well, bad?
-crispix smells his fingers. fish.
BUt you said I could!!! Evil bitch!
I went as the scariest thing I could think of… myself.
I liked the hat. And no, I don’t find you scary.