I love Halloween... it's in the fall, my ultimate favorite time of the year (next to snowy winter days), it's NOT Christian (try as they might to thief it), and I get to dress up.
I used to think I liked Halloween for the same reason so many other people like it - an excuse to parade around as something you're not. I was wrong, though. The reason I like Halloween is because it's the one time of year I get to be who I am. I should really stop waiting for this one opportunity a year and just be me all the time, but I would really like to graduate and get a job I know I'll (a) be good at and (b) enjoy.
And, quite frankly, it's a struggle to be myself and achieve that. Because, while I think it's a crappy attitude, I don't want a tattoo or an eyebrow ring to keep me from getting the job that I want.
Just wait until I have tenure. Or move to Sweden.
So, until then, I shall take advantage of tomorrow and dress as myself for Halloween. I'll be going to class in this:

It's the same thing I wore to the SG Charlotte party. Yeah, it's a bit slutty for geography. And, yeah, it'll look silly (read:hot) going across campus. And (this is the part I'm kinda looking forward to) I'm gonna get some funny looks. (and possibly some better grades
)
And if anyone asks who I'm supposed to be, I'll tell them: "Me, motherfucker. Step off." (Cuz who's gonna fuck with somebody wearing boots like those?)
Word.
I used to think I liked Halloween for the same reason so many other people like it - an excuse to parade around as something you're not. I was wrong, though. The reason I like Halloween is because it's the one time of year I get to be who I am. I should really stop waiting for this one opportunity a year and just be me all the time, but I would really like to graduate and get a job I know I'll (a) be good at and (b) enjoy.
And, quite frankly, it's a struggle to be myself and achieve that. Because, while I think it's a crappy attitude, I don't want a tattoo or an eyebrow ring to keep me from getting the job that I want.
Just wait until I have tenure. Or move to Sweden.

So, until then, I shall take advantage of tomorrow and dress as myself for Halloween. I'll be going to class in this:

It's the same thing I wore to the SG Charlotte party. Yeah, it's a bit slutty for geography. And, yeah, it'll look silly (read:hot) going across campus. And (this is the part I'm kinda looking forward to) I'm gonna get some funny looks. (and possibly some better grades

And if anyone asks who I'm supposed to be, I'll tell them: "Me, motherfucker. Step off." (Cuz who's gonna fuck with somebody wearing boots like those?)
Word.
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"Even crazy girls need chocolate."
That's not all crazy girls need!!! heehee