Tales from the weekend! Come children, gather 'round. Haha, ok, so my original plan for the weekend was to dress as a post-zombie apocalypse soldier who had already been infected. I had it all planned out, wore my fatigues and was going to pick up my sweet gas mask from my dad's house where I was storing it for safe keeping after my house was robbed. This was to be on the way to Shelley's house where we would then leave and go to the Halloween party. So, gasmask was not at my dad's... :( *grumble grumble* I had like an hour to come up with something on the drive to Va Beach. So, a 10 minute dash through Walmart and 30 bucks later, I had my impromptu Dimebag Darrell costume! Here we are in all of our glory: (Well, sort of, bad pic that I am only partially in)
Shelley went as an evil clown and made balloon animals. It was sweet. But first, we had to go to a "Passion Party" put on by her sis. Uhg. Hell. The host tried to make me partake in a fake orgasm contest which I flatly told her I wasn't going to do. Females sitting around, drinking wine, talking about dildos? No thanks. My flight instinct was raging wildly throughout. But the Halloween party later was pretty fun, even if we weren't able to play due to some scheduling issues within the band. I'll be revisiting my costume on Friday at work, so I will hopefully have a better photo to post at that point.