Hey there, boils and ghouls! It's October...the month of the Great Pumpkin! So begins Americas great shopping, I mean, holiday season. I'm personally not a fan of the
hysteria that ensues. Fuuuck that shit, but I
will chow down.
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| Like this, but more "urban". |
Halloween is closing in, but I still haven't figured out a costume...A fiend and I were thinking about going as Dionne & Cher from Clueless, buuttttt I don't know. I want scary. I want Braaaiiinnnnsss!!! Bride of Frankenstein, perhaps? If this kitten could pull that off, well, shiiiit.
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| Dead zombie babe. |
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| I said no whip cream on that mocha! |
I just so happened to be trolling along in Park Slope when I came across a "thrift store". There's nothing "thrifty" in Park Slope. The sales bin started at $25. o_0 Any hoo, after some poking and prying, I managed to find a pair of shoes. Size 10? Yes, please....
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| Oooo, leather soled shoes! |
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| A little cut-out action for ya... |
I also got this pretty cool hand-me-down. My friend, Teddy had no room for it. It didn't exactly go with the color scheme of his room. I think it's Lucite or some other space-age material. The strangest thing is that it has a Spider Man sticker on the bottom, yet there is nothing on the lamp saying that it is Spider Man merchandise! The great god, Google, had no answers for me on this day.
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| Mystery Lamp |
Teddy also had the pleasure of meeting the punch machine that lives in the back of the bar I work at. It's a mean one! If you don't hit it just right, your wrist, aw hell, your whole hand is pretty much ruined for the week. I've broken a few nails. It was either that, or break a face. Darkness.
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| Punch machine... |
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| versus Teddy. |
Let's just say that Teddy won...The boxing babe sprained his wrist a wee bit, but he had a good coach. Wrap that wrist up with some ice, and you'll be good as new!
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| This bitch. |
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| Aw, Roxanne!! |
See you in the litter box!
