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saturday night halloween party. complete with 'ectoplasm' and cardboard gravestones. dressed as a depressed 90's gender-specific wall. my wall paper kept falling off and paper cutting me when i tried to smoke. the marks from the duct tape turned into open wounds. randy wore the rest of the duct tape. all over. word is it really hurt coming off of his hair and eye brows. people from the party next door ended up coming over when they realised that the party we were at was the one they were trying to get to. they were from tulsa and didn't know any of my friends. good times.
went to another party with free booze but it smelled like throw up. should've drank (drunken?) more this weekend because now it's monday and that fucking sucks.
more halloween parties tonight though.
skipped out on being jordan catilano. it's all about crazy fucking shit that falls off throughout the course of the night. last year's 'halloween decoration' costume had the similar vibe.
went to another party with free booze but it smelled like throw up. should've drank (drunken?) more this weekend because now it's monday and that fucking sucks.
more halloween parties tonight though.
skipped out on being jordan catilano. it's all about crazy fucking shit that falls off throughout the course of the night. last year's 'halloween decoration' costume had the similar vibe.