Where in the hell did this year go? The last thing I remember I was passed out in the back of Amie's car on the way back from Las Vegas and then a flash of a media class went by and here I am. I'm sitting here looking around and shell shocked at the amount of life that still needs living. Hence, enter a Halloween party which is within grasp. Thank the heavens for cheap costumes, cleavage and a slight mid-life crisis in the making. And let me praise a friend for indulging my need for a little girl time!!! I need my Amie and Jackie fix, I need to find that 16 year old girl riding in the back of a maroon Honda Civic listening to some serious Blue Monday DM. Crack-a-Lackin' Stupid Fun is what the Dr. ordered.
So, enter a black angel, a referee and a gangster Robinhood this coming Halloween night. Sounds like an acid trip in the suburbs. Does this mean the black angel and Robinhood are going to go head-to-head? Good vs. Bad while a statuesque referee mitigates the slew of wild ways on the pending night? I'll bribe you Jackie, good always wins. It is Halloween for goodness sakes, let me dress up as a good person at least once in my life.
Are you lost yet? Good, that was my intent. If you can't follow then you need additional education in the workings of a not so normal and creative wild child. It's truly the only therapy I have left. Humor me and let me ENJOY!
Halloween! Thanksgiving and then Christmas!! Damn Halloturkmas!!
