Happy Halloween!
I was going to do a nice photo story about my halloween past, but my goddamn scanner isn't working properly. Oh well, I hope to get it up and running today sometime.
The first halloween that I can remember, I dressed as a clown. I had a big, pink, fluffy wig on and a homemade costume, made especially by my mother. My brother and I were twins, he was a green clown, I of course a pink clown. Damn I was cute then.. wat happened? One year, my mother dressed herself up as a cat and I was the kitten. I must have been about 7 years old. Other costumes I can remember wearing include, a princess, teacher, doctor, french maid, witch, bear, gypsy, flapper, peasant girl, and dominatrix. Of course, I was much older when I wore the dominatrix getup...gotta love Hollywood. That must be my favorite costume. Too bad I ruined it with my big ass... split a hole in the seat...damn
Future costumes I could see myself in: nurse, cat woman, lawyer, lollipop, angel, go go dancer, 19th century woman, and the list goes on. Halloween is just as much an adult holiday as a kid's. :)
I remember one year at my school's "Halloween Family Fun Night," my mother dressed up as a clown. She had props too. She carried this bucket and on the out side it read, "my friend." She would make the other kids look into her bucket to see her friend. Well she had a mirror pasted to the bottom of this thing. I was always embarrassed by that damn bucket. She's such a goof ball.
Last year I went to a Halloween party with my bestfriends Ang and Aron. We arrived to find our exes there, so we drank ourselves silly. Ang, luckily was my designated driver so I didn't have to worry about getting a ride. Needless to say, after getting my heart broken, nearly one month earlier, that didn't stop me from having a good time. I'm sure that was partially the boozes fault. Hey, I cannot help it if I'm giddy when I'm drunk. The party ended pretty well. I could still walk fairly well, I just couldn't see two feet in front of me. I ended up calling the 7ft mofo that I was flirting with and telling him I thought he was "sooooooo sexy." Not one of my proudest moments.
I couldn't sleep last night. I layed in bed for a long time just thinking. Thinking about things I should have done, things I wish I would have said, things I need to get done, missed opportunities, future possibilities, and so on. Now I'm sleepy because I didn't get enough sleep.
For some reason the movie, What Dreams May Come has been on my mind. It is a dark movie, but from time to time, I think about it.... mainly because I love the scene where Robin Williams is in heaven and it appears to be a painting. I love that scene, its so unreal. The colors are so vibrant.
What is with that term "hook up?" It really bothers me. I hook up with my girlfriends in the mall. I hook up with my family for dinner. I don't "hook up" with someone to fool around. It sounds ridiculous. I guess its part of the lingo now. Sorta like, "that's hella cool (term used for most northern cali people)." I could always spot a northerner when that specific word came from their lips. So call it like it is please... getting busy, making out, fooling around, having sex... but please don't say hook up.
The first halloween that I can remember, I dressed as a clown. I had a big, pink, fluffy wig on and a homemade costume, made especially by my mother. My brother and I were twins, he was a green clown, I of course a pink clown. Damn I was cute then.. wat happened? One year, my mother dressed herself up as a cat and I was the kitten. I must have been about 7 years old. Other costumes I can remember wearing include, a princess, teacher, doctor, french maid, witch, bear, gypsy, flapper, peasant girl, and dominatrix. Of course, I was much older when I wore the dominatrix getup...gotta love Hollywood. That must be my favorite costume. Too bad I ruined it with my big ass... split a hole in the seat...damn
Future costumes I could see myself in: nurse, cat woman, lawyer, lollipop, angel, go go dancer, 19th century woman, and the list goes on. Halloween is just as much an adult holiday as a kid's. :)
I remember one year at my school's "Halloween Family Fun Night," my mother dressed up as a clown. She had props too. She carried this bucket and on the out side it read, "my friend." She would make the other kids look into her bucket to see her friend. Well she had a mirror pasted to the bottom of this thing. I was always embarrassed by that damn bucket. She's such a goof ball.
Last year I went to a Halloween party with my bestfriends Ang and Aron. We arrived to find our exes there, so we drank ourselves silly. Ang, luckily was my designated driver so I didn't have to worry about getting a ride. Needless to say, after getting my heart broken, nearly one month earlier, that didn't stop me from having a good time. I'm sure that was partially the boozes fault. Hey, I cannot help it if I'm giddy when I'm drunk. The party ended pretty well. I could still walk fairly well, I just couldn't see two feet in front of me. I ended up calling the 7ft mofo that I was flirting with and telling him I thought he was "sooooooo sexy." Not one of my proudest moments.
I couldn't sleep last night. I layed in bed for a long time just thinking. Thinking about things I should have done, things I wish I would have said, things I need to get done, missed opportunities, future possibilities, and so on. Now I'm sleepy because I didn't get enough sleep.
For some reason the movie, What Dreams May Come has been on my mind. It is a dark movie, but from time to time, I think about it.... mainly because I love the scene where Robin Williams is in heaven and it appears to be a painting. I love that scene, its so unreal. The colors are so vibrant.
What is with that term "hook up?" It really bothers me. I hook up with my girlfriends in the mall. I hook up with my family for dinner. I don't "hook up" with someone to fool around. It sounds ridiculous. I guess its part of the lingo now. Sorta like, "that's hella cool (term used for most northern cali people)." I could always spot a northerner when that specific word came from their lips. So call it like it is please... getting busy, making out, fooling around, having sex... but please don't say hook up.
posted by Jenn & John at 3:28 PM
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