Blog Happy Halloween, aka: TGIF, bitches
I’m not a particular fan of Halloween, the day, the celebration or the costumes. I got nothing against slutty nurses, per se, but I’d rather meet the nurse who dresses slutty on November 1st, y’know?
Anyway, today I’m dressed as a 28 yr old person with a cold who desperately didnt’ want to get out of bed. You?
I’m also pissed at this "holiday" for the simple reason that I think this is how the flu gets spread far and wide: subjecting kids to costumes they don’t want to cover up with jackets for hours outdoors in shit weather at the very beginning of winter. What genius came up with this plan? They’re all gonna get colds, touch things that other children touch, breathe on their teachers who will breathe on the friends and loved ones and boom, we’re all fucked.
Maybe it’s just me being pessimistic, but whatever, je suis comme je suis.
And let me give a shout out to the peeps that made it to the Subterranean last night. Very nice, L & G’s, way to pull together on a show that gave us only 36 hours of publicity (at best).
That’s it for now. Wear your coats and mittens, bitches, I don’t need a reprise of this cold.
Lates.
Onarga.
