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Question #4
Ah, it feels good
to be back, doesn't it?
Not really. -_-
Well you're grumpy
anyway, so I don't care what you think. I'm happy we're back and so is
everyone else and that's what's important. ^_^
Warrant: you assume
that everyone is happy to be back. Tsk tsk, you should know better.
Hush you. Anyway,
let it be delayed no further, this week's question is: best and worst Halloween
moments - how festive!
That's not a question.
Phrase it in question form!
Arg, fine - What
are your best and worst Halloween memories? Either or, doesn't matter.
Oh! I wanna go first.
Brat.
*pout* Anyway, my
best memory of Halloween was when me and Tammy threw that awesome arty
with the vampire's blood punch and the pumpkin cookies. ^_^ We dressed
up as Wilma and betty from the Flinstones. We had so much fun....
Dork.
Hey! Be nice. I
also have a nice memory. It was way back when, back in the old days, the
first Halloween. ^_^ See actually, people back then didn't go trick-or-treating,
they had ceremonies honoring the dead, and parties, and told ghost stories
all night!
Actually, they dug
up dead bodies and dismembered them, fed the bones to the dogs, and whoever
survived the curse longest won.
...I don't remember
anything like that... is that your Halloween memory?
*shrug*
Well anyway, we
had a lovely festival, and we told the story of the Headless Horseman!
*giggles* I love that myth.
Who said it was
a myth?
*sigh* They say
you should learn something new every day...I just hope no one comes here
to do so, that's just pathetic.
Well Ms. Sour-puss,
why don't you share a nice Halloween memory with us?
Is M even aware that this is gonna be up past
like Thanksgiving? Even two days after this stupid holiday it becomes lame.
...Geez, why are
you so pissy?
Cuz I never celebrated
Halloween, alright?! I was always working and I never got to have any fun,
not even when I was little. All the kids would go out and scare people
and give them poisoned candy and eat the good stuff and play tag with the
demons in the park and I was stuck cooking up new spells to turn cheese
into a dozen roses or some other stupid thing that was part of my training
to take over the world. OKAY?!
...Wow I didn't
know, I'm sorry.
Whatever.
My first Halloween,
my mommy took us trick-or-treating and I fell on the steps of the very
first house we went to and skinned my knee and it hurt so bad that I couldn't
walk.
...Oh g-d that's
so sad!
Yeah, but then my
sister got her little red wagon and wheeled me around from house to house
and gave me her favorite piece of candy to make the pain go away.
Aw, how sweet!
*to herself* I remember
that...
*sigh* How nice.
Anyone else?
*fire drill goes
off*
We have a fire drill?
*sweatdrops* eh-heh,
looks like we'll have to leave the web page immediately!
We don't have a
fire alarm here.
Shut up! Time to
go. Bye everyone!
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