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sleepy. all week. halloween to-day. lovely, that. wore my five-inch heels to work. and nobody said anything, because they were all too busy staring at Fat Motorcycle Chick and Inflatable Pig. i'm not kidding.

they go batshit over this stuff.

and then as soon as they lose the Big Costume Contest they change into - get this - normal clothes. what's the point of halloween if you can't pretend to be a freak all day?

and there is a pair of pigeons fighting outside my cubicle window. nice, being on the ground floor, to see that. really makes one's day.

the pigeon that won is all fluffy and self-important-looking. now *that* is a halloween costume.

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