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Sunday, November 1, 2009


Smell my feet
So, I went to a Halloween party for the first time in six years. It wasn't a huge party, just three friends, two siblings and my boyfriend, but it was fun nonetheless.
We hung out for a bit and talked, threw some candy at small children (Tiny ninja = Adorable. Give him to me.), then left the candy spewing bucket with the host's brother so we could go scour the streets for victims old people giving away sugar.

I was dressed as Shikamaru. It was 48 degrees. Cold much? I think so.
I chased a cat half the time who decided to screw with me by purring and meowing but staying just out of reach. It was like that cat retrieval episode only with Shikamaru on crack caffeine.

Speaking of which, laziest character plus ecstasy/crack/caffeine/what have you equals? We've all decided a psychopath, closet pervert.
Shadow possession: Not just for trapping foes anymore.

I need to brush my teeth. I can feel them rotting.

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