Sunday, October 28, 2007

the dog ate my eyepatch

no, not really, but i swear that's what i'm telling the first person who asks about it the next time i don my halloween costume.



a mere year after purchasing my first "big girl" costume (and come to think of it, i'm probably small enough to get into my "pebbles" costume from college...as soon as i figure out where i put it, that is), i finally had reason to wear it. not only that, but despite the high-quality pictures i'm posting, i apparently looked good enough to compel a relatively sober partygoer (who happened to be male, which is no doubt a shock to my sibling) to ask for my number.







4 comments:

just some dude said...

Uhm, I'd eat your eyepatch. ;-) I'm surprised you only had one request for your digits. Glad to see you haven't been abducted by aliens. :-)

duff said...

dude: that was the first request in awhile....and he even appeared to be sober. however, judging from some of the things he said, it sounded like he was still living with/too close to for comfort his parents. made me sort of glad i was already taken.....

The Rover said...

hehehe pirate booty jokes galore are in my head...

Callie said...

Damn girl! Look at the bare hippage! Looks great. I'm jealous.

Sadly, I went as Velma from Scooby Doo, and everyone said I looked EXACTLY like her. Not the most wonderful compliment, IMO.

:-P