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ewe! I HATE him. I used to have a picture of him licking his sweaty armpits. So gross. Halloween sucks in England. Im so homesick. I really want to dress up and do something tonight but instead Ill be at home, with no costume on. Boo. (no pun intended)
I still have no definite costume cause I don’t like any of the costume ideas I’ve come up with. All my attempts at coming up with something funny or clever and resulted in nothing and I’m stuck trying to decide between Charles Manson, a lumberjack, a bum, or Joe the Plumber. All lame.
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My friend at work came up with a really outrageous costume idea, and by outrageous I mean highly offensive and ridiculous, but since you have a wife I figured I’d throw it out there for you.
Dress Gosia up as a T-cell, not sure how you would do that, but maybe just a big white t-shirt with a “T” on it, a t-t-shirt if you will. Then apply some makeup to her face that makes it look like she just got her ass kicked; a black eye, bloody nose, etc.
You. You just have to wear a wife-beater with “AIDS” written on the front. It’s simple, offensive, and will probably get you into a fight.
WOW. That’s just… that’s…
wow.
I think I may have decided on something quick, easy, and awesome while putting together Halloween mixes. I decided on it while listening to Ennio Morricone. It could end up good, bad, or ugly.
That might be the greatest thing I’ve seen all week. Well, maybe second greatest.
It’s great on so many levels, but the interspersed “GOOO! YEAH!! WOMAN!!!!” when she’s singing puts it completely over the top.