I accidentally got fucked up bad last night. It turns out even though an all-you-can-drink bar waters the alcohol down, you still shouldn't drink 20 shorts of watery tequila. Bumped into a lot of nice ladies though
I accidentally got fucked up bad last night. It turns out even though an all-you-can-drink bar waters the alcohol down, you still shouldn't drink 20 shorts of watery tequila. Bumped into a lot of nice ladies though
Fuck dood. I had five beers and slept in my car for two hours at Crack Park. I also encountered some nice ladies. At the bar/party, not so much at Crack Park. I do believe that while walking around in Belltown, I was offered at least three kinds of drugs I've never heard of before. One of which might have actually been Viagra.
I went as a Zombie Banker – I thought as the traditional Romero films are very satirical, I would satire the zombie banks of the last few years. Zombie banks as I’m sure you know, being a financial press term for bankrupt institutions only kept alive by government aid.
To this end I made a briefcase lantern, with a house and crashing stock market on it
Please excuse the unblurred photos of my face, I have not been to sleep yet so could not be bothered
But you could wear a loin cloth and body paint. That would fulfill the first rule of Halloween costumes for females over a certain age.
I actually basically wore a white bikini top/mini skirt, like the Attack of the 50 Foot Woman poster. No paint, though! I'm slutty, but I'm not that slutty.
I actually basically wore a white bikini top/mini skirt, like the Attack of the 50 Foot Woman poster. No paint, though! I'm slutty, but I'm not that slutty.