43 Unicorn, Wednesday morning
THE GREAT PUMPKIN CAME!
... or Kenzi was up way late or way early, depending on how you looked at it, draping the house with fake spider webs, putting Jack-O-Lanterns on the steps with appropriately ghoulish fanged faces, taping cut-outs to the front-windows, and yes. Putting fake styrofoam tombstones that read HERE LIES THE MAN WHO DISAPPOINTED BO. WE WARNED HIM. and HERE LIES KENZI'S SENSE OF RESPONSIBILITY. POOR BASTARD NEVER HAD A CHANCE.
She was now enjoying a spiced pumpkin latte on the front steps, as AnonyKitty played with some of the rubber spiders.
Take that, DoomHaus.
[open! and around for most of the day.]
... or Kenzi was up way late or way early, depending on how you looked at it, draping the house with fake spider webs, putting Jack-O-Lanterns on the steps with appropriately ghoulish fanged faces, taping cut-outs to the front-windows, and yes. Putting fake styrofoam tombstones that read HERE LIES THE MAN WHO DISAPPOINTED BO. WE WARNED HIM. and HERE LIES KENZI'S SENSE OF RESPONSIBILITY. POOR BASTARD NEVER HAD A CHANCE.
She was now enjoying a spiced pumpkin latte on the front steps, as AnonyKitty played with some of the rubber spiders.
Take that, DoomHaus.
[open! and around for most of the day.]