So I went to a Halloween party this weekend, with my husband and a bunch of friends. Sean was a priest with a knife (now with oozy blood action!) and a bible (pronounced "bib-lee"). I was his punk girlfriend, Lisa. If I'd had more forethought, I'd have bought a black wig and been Joan Jett, because I got pleather pants (on sale!) and a bustier-type ( Read more... )