Oh, livejournal, how dare you touch upon the one issue that is giving me such fits right now? Of course I dress up, I wouldn't miss the occasion for the world. I plan for a month. Or more. And it's never a secret. But this year, as what? The terrible dorky side of me wants to dress up as a frog (albeit a somewhat-sexy-as-in-spandexy frog, but
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