alexcapone

i really do love the whole month of october, aka the season of the witch. right now i'm watching the Scream Awards and trying to think of how to make paint look like blood on dylan's toga for saturday night. why can't someone invent a fake blood that doesn't ruin your clothes and stain your skin for days? try explaining red splatters on your face, drippings stains across your throat and red stains up to your elbows from the haunted house you ran with your friends to the people staring at you in the grocery store. or just give the the death stare and start growling at the like we did. also, DO NOT smear fake blood on your car hood. 4 years later and my friend's car still has pink stains.