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scary as hell.
Little one...
Marlows half complete vampire costume.
"shit...you need a costume. Well, you've got fake blood and fangs, and I have grey and red eyeshadow..."
We were going to buy the stuff to build wounds at the store, but we're both definitely broke...
For 5 minutes in the bathroom it turned out pretty well.
Everyone at the thought my hair was real.
Lots of awesome costumes, I wish I had pics, but I forgot my point and shoot at Marlows, and I don't trust my drunk self with the SLR.
At some point in the night, I lost my cell phone. What I really mean is that it is probably here in my house somewhere, I just have no idea where. Also I am getting sick...and I still have part of an essay to write. Shit.
I don't want to live here anymore. Britt is moving out at the end of the semester. Brianne might move out too. I can't deal with the other one. She drives me up the fucking wall. The unfortunate thing is I think that I have credit with housing, so I may actually be stuck here. No way in hell I'm sacrificing 500$.
Marlow has now resorted to hippie witchcraft to find my phone. If somehow this works, I am going to have to reconsider my entire system of beliefs. Well...not really