So, as you may (or may not) have noticed, it is indeed Halloween, aka my favourite holidy! (Psst...My birthday is in exactly two months, too. >>; )
ANYWAYS.

I've had a history of interesting costumes.
When I was five, I was the Queen of All Ponies.

When I was thirteen, I was Dorothy from the Wizard of Oz. (Imagine a fat, blond Dorothy with homemade ruby slippers and that's me. Hahahaha.)

When I was fourteen, I was a ninja pimp. Yes, a ninja pimp. I had a long purple cape, a pimp hat, a pimp cane with a HUGE plastic diamond on top, and...nunchucks. Oh, and a dragon tattooed on my face.

When I was fifteen, I was a zombie hunter. Now, I bought a fake bite that made my neck look like someone had taken a NARSTY chunk out of it, but the glue stuck to everything --my hair, my ARM hair, the table, my hands-- except for the zombie bite and the skin on my neck. Oh well, I still had an AK-47.

And THIS YEAR. WELL. Steph ~peachyrandomness and I decided to go as scene kids. (I was also contemplating being a banana or a bumblebee) So I bought lots of scene-looking stuff. Then today I put it on and I realised I'm not cheesy enough to be a true scene-looking kid, but dammit, I made an awesome neon tardmuffin. So I guess I'm more an awesome neon tardmuffin than a scene kid, but it's all good. It's aaaallllll good.

And now, some pictures.
Full body:
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(By the way, this pic makes me look really top-heavy...I'm not, only my legs are fat, lol.)

My lovely (cough) face:
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A scary close-up of my lovely (cough) face:
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Typical scene MySpace pose that I would never be caught doing except now:
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Are you scared yet?
Look how normal I look here compared to there:
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Well, I'm very excited to eat my weight in candy and go to a party and all. I hope your Halloween is awesome!