Dudes, my cousin Sonja is the fucking coolest 13-year-old ever:
From my aunt:
Check out our celebrity sighting last night
I think I want to be her when I grow up.
I went as Daria this year--wearing the whole getup to work and all, but not really feeling in costume until the evening's parties. The green jacket and the almost-right boots and the glasses just weren't quite enough without the appropriate cutting remarks. It's not so sharply honed as it was at the height of my teen and college angstiness, but I can still wield the ol' sarcasm sword pretty darn well. What did you dress up as, flist?