|damn she do look good tho|
So you can kinda see how well that went. "Group shot" is evidently a synonym for "solo shoot of the chandelier-lamp". I swear we looked good and halloweeny and we went out. We got it done. HALLOWEEN. CELEBRATED.
And then I woke up covered in sticky temporary tattoos with fake blood dried onto my face which- word to the wise- has the unsettling consistency and feeling of crumbs in the morning and none of the nutritional value. 10 minutes to 11:00 I rolled up at my granma's:
I said "Do I look scary!?!?!"
And she said "What? Who's Gary?"