Samhain--let's all learn to pronounce it, shall we...

With some help from my trusted roomate uterdic, my Halloween outfit is riddled with bullets. He rigged my shirt with a bunch of firecrackers to blow small holes in it. And my shiny green jumper is burned and tattered. I shall be quite scary indeed. I'll also be quite old and bloody.

I planned to make my cake tonight for the party, but couldn't find my bundt pan anywhere. So I, like a tool, made cyclops faces out of pineapple and cherries in a zillion cupcake cups (okay not a zillion, like 30). Instead of a lovely cake, we will have a zillion (see above) cupcakes with cyclops faces. Yay for us.

Then after the late show tomorrow night I can roast the veggies for the soup, and maybe make the pies. And that will be all I have to do for the party, because I'm trying to to stress out so much for parties. But I did read over some of the Mad Libs I got (scooby doo and Night of the living Mad libs) and they are goddamn hilarious.

And happily, tomorrow we end the spectacular failure that was the ghost prize givaway at work. I want it on the record that I am not at fault for going over budget. Nor was it I who decided not to market the prize gives...at all!!! Okay, I'm done with that now.

If anyone needs directions to our party Saturday night, feel free to Email me or Ryan. Oh, and you'll be glad to know our heat is fixed!

Late Night Quiz-O-Rama!

Quizilla does not seem to be working tonight, which was my second shocking disappointment of the day. The nice couple that runs the Stuci's at the mall are gone. There space was rented out from under them while one of them was on vacation in China.



be sorted @ nimbo.net

Luckily, my quiz needs can be fullfilled elsewhere than Quizilla...
But I will miss the Stucci's couple and their free food.


Which Survivor of the Impending Nuclear Apocalypse Are You?
A Rum and Monkey joint.

Boo Scare Ya, Hank Azaria!

It's the most wonderful time...of the year... *cue music*

My costume came together quite nicely. Competant make ups, shredded torn dress with burn holes, bloody bullet riddled shirt, silver nail polish (gak, I hate nail polish), and no socks. So all of my tattoos may be seen by the casual observer.

The theatre is pretty dead tonight, which is punny, because it is decorated like a graveyard. Plus there are not many customers here. Hopefully there will be more later for the festivities. Sadly, they are having Scary-okkee at the pub tonight. At least my desk is inside now.

I'm seen some cute costumes thus far, including two asian kids dressed as Hello Kitty and a McDonalds milkshake (separately). I saw a Space Ghost, and old school Batman, and one of my co-workers is an excellent Slash. I also got to do some more make ups, eventually I'll get really good at it. The hideous burn on mike21478 looked excellent till be ripped it off.

If you're around A2 doing nothing at 10pm, do stop on by Madstone and win some prizes.