Eggs, fake blood, steel cut oatmeal, and coconut
smoothed into my hair.
Lotsa make-up
=
really gross me
I had to leave the party early and come home and shower.
I am clean now.
And Happy.
We gave away lots of gummy eyeballs to the kids in our neighborhood.
I love trick or treaters!
4 comments:
You look fantastic! Seriously! Your make-up is perfect! I bet the hair was feeling icky. That, actually is my least-favorite feeling! I would totally leave "to wash my hair" too!
So, I'm gonna vent for 2 secs on here because--I can! We went to a zombie party where we were told to dress like zombies. One hostess made sure to tell my roomie not to dress cute. I had a great "Joan" from Madmen costume--but I didn't wear it. I went as a zombie. Yeah . . .
All the girls were dressed in these cute little costumes.
Who am I kidding? A party is going to be about looking good.
I was so disappointed. It totally bummed me out.
I need to not go to parties anymore. It isn't about having fun. It's about looking hot and taking pictures of yourself.
There's a place for me . . . somewhere a place for me . . .
I love you, Eve. Thank you for that comment. I kept reading and re-reading what you were told today. It is pretty much the most-amazing thing I have ever heard in a blessing and talking about what I cry about... it is almost as undefined. But the tenderness is so close to the surface now.
I really love you. Lots.
PS- Halloween is an excuse for nice girls who want to be naughty girls to be as naughty as they want to be because it is Halloween. Next year, you should totally be a bunny.
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