Poor You
I got out of school early today. Ha-ha-ha-ha-haaa-haaaa.
And I'm invited to a party tonight, and then one on Halloween. Spooooky. I have to do a costume thing. So I have no clue, really. I might go as a lumberjack, 'cause I found this fifty-thousand year-old plaid shirt in my closet. And I have plenty of jeans, and a pair of boots. And with my whiteness, and the combined accent of midwestern and southern US, I could easily get some Canadian thing going on.
Bah, kidding. I'll go get one of those zombie costumes, and mug people, like what I've said Halloween is really all about.
And to shamelessly promote activity (read: spam), what's your favorite cookie?
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