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Halloween aka My Feet Hurt
Nov. 1st, 2004 11:44 amHalloween. How do I love thee? Let me count the ways...
I was a Succubus (Mythological demon in female form said to have intercourse with men in their sleep). I looked good:
*Slutty red dress
*HUGE black and red bat wings
*Fishnet stockings
*Fishnet gloves
*Black heels
*white makeup, black eye make-up, and red lips.
Lexington (the subdivision in which Mark lives) closes to the public at about 5 on Halloween. So unless you live there, you cannot drive into it You have to park elsewhere and walk. This is because so many people bring their kids there to trick or treat and so many people go there to hang out. It makes sense.
I park at K-Mart, grab my wings and get out of my car.
*POP*
Strap on my dress pops.
Me: SHIT!
So, I tied it around the strap on my wings and then latter on, I wrapped it around my neck and tied it to the other strap, like a halter top. Luckily the dress was snug enough that it didn't fall or anything.
Walk the many, many blocks to Mark's house. *wipes sweat drop and rubs feet*
Mark, Ross, and Shelly were dressed as the Spanish Inquisition (ala Monty Python), Jill was a Fire Fairy (which looked really awesome), Blakely was a cheerleader (complete with a large 'B' on the top part) and Blaine was President of the Ministry of Silly Walks (also ala Monty Python). All of us, except Blane, wore red. This was not plained. But it looked pretty cool. I must get pics up soon.
Went out around Lexington. I'm not sure where, but soon my feet were hurting. I mean, fishnets and heels around good to do lots of walking in.
Finally, Shelly let me wear her shoes *hugs Shelly* Ahh!!! Much better.
Got back to Mark's house and proceeded to do nothing. I left around 9 (yeah, I'm an old party pooper). Everyone was really nice and walked with me back to my car. Which was quite a trek considering.
After saying my good-byes, I got in my car and started it up, noticing a flier on my windshield. Not wanting to get out of my car, I rolled the window down and attempted to reach out and grab it.
*POP*
The other strap popped, only this one popped in the front (the other had popped in the back).
Yes. Halloween is wonderful.
To Mark, Ross, Jill, Blakely, Blane, and Shelly: I'm writing a fic about Halloween. Do you mind if I have people dressed up in your costumes?
I was a Succubus (Mythological demon in female form said to have intercourse with men in their sleep). I looked good:
*Slutty red dress
*HUGE black and red bat wings
*Fishnet stockings
*Fishnet gloves
*Black heels
*white makeup, black eye make-up, and red lips.
Lexington (the subdivision in which Mark lives) closes to the public at about 5 on Halloween. So unless you live there, you cannot drive into it You have to park elsewhere and walk. This is because so many people bring their kids there to trick or treat and so many people go there to hang out. It makes sense.
I park at K-Mart, grab my wings and get out of my car.
*POP*
Strap on my dress pops.
Me: SHIT!
So, I tied it around the strap on my wings and then latter on, I wrapped it around my neck and tied it to the other strap, like a halter top. Luckily the dress was snug enough that it didn't fall or anything.
Walk the many, many blocks to Mark's house. *wipes sweat drop and rubs feet*
Mark, Ross, and Shelly were dressed as the Spanish Inquisition (ala Monty Python), Jill was a Fire Fairy (which looked really awesome), Blakely was a cheerleader (complete with a large 'B' on the top part) and Blaine was President of the Ministry of Silly Walks (also ala Monty Python). All of us, except Blane, wore red. This was not plained. But it looked pretty cool. I must get pics up soon.
Went out around Lexington. I'm not sure where, but soon my feet were hurting. I mean, fishnets and heels around good to do lots of walking in.
Finally, Shelly let me wear her shoes *hugs Shelly* Ahh!!! Much better.
Got back to Mark's house and proceeded to do nothing. I left around 9 (yeah, I'm an old party pooper). Everyone was really nice and walked with me back to my car. Which was quite a trek considering.
After saying my good-byes, I got in my car and started it up, noticing a flier on my windshield. Not wanting to get out of my car, I rolled the window down and attempted to reach out and grab it.
*POP*
The other strap popped, only this one popped in the front (the other had popped in the back).
Yes. Halloween is wonderful.
To Mark, Ross, Jill, Blakely, Blane, and Shelly: I'm writing a fic about Halloween. Do you mind if I have people dressed up in your costumes?
