Halloween 2K6.
It began with a messy room and some coffee and an absurd question.
It later started with another attempt to define a relationship in a way that doesn't have to be responded to. Emails, voicemails, text messages... NOT THE WAY TO GO.
Then I discovered nobody was in my office. Even after I called to tell my boss that I was attacked my werewolves and that was the cause of my tardiness.
So, Chris and I put an ad on craig's list.
http://newyork.craigslist.org/mnh/eve/228209067.htmland then another
http://newyork.craigslist.org/mnh/stp/228216018.html and nobody responded. Well one guy did but way after the fact.
So, we decided to get some pizza, some zombie paint and some beer. We carved 3 small pumpkins. Drank a 40 apiece and participated in a zombie walk.
I got home and realized shit, people are going to ring my doorbell asking me for candy. I've been hiding, painted like a zombie, watching Project Runway Season 1.
Now I'm going to a soccer game - zombie paint removed and washed off - still no definition of a relationship.