Costume-less snakes and droning chants
Twice righteous. Minor technical drop box-related difficulties, but nothing that anyone cared about. Swung around on the ladder. Ate megacookies from a megabin, and an Oreo milkshake (far superior to chocolate, no matter what Paul says). Wrote "Purgatory" by the light board in pink tape. Word on the street is the Evil Door is...broken? Ha! I revel in its pain.
Tech psych was "dress preppy, but wear Goth makeup". Miranda hooked me up with Chris Richards' eyeliner, and now I look like The Crow gone nuts. Excellent. Wandered around the Square with Erin, Josh and Jack, and these girls were all, "Do you like my makeup?" and pulling their eyes down, and then they walked away at high speed. It was funny.
Have been passing the time in Purgatory reading things written on the walls by people I don't know. I have to ask: if real zombies don't eat brains, what DO they eat?
Tech psych was "dress preppy, but wear Goth makeup". Miranda hooked me up with Chris Richards' eyeliner, and now I look like The Crow gone nuts. Excellent. Wandered around the Square with Erin, Josh and Jack, and these girls were all, "Do you like my makeup?" and pulling their eyes down, and then they walked away at high speed. It was funny.
Have been passing the time in Purgatory reading things written on the walls by people I don't know. I have to ask: if real zombies don't eat brains, what DO they eat?