i’ve already had your kind
Oh, how I love Halloween.
Seriously.
I am a giant child about Halloween. And while last year, I was Captain Doldrums and the Doldrums Parade, this year, I have tried to be happier. Cheerier. And it has worked.
Saturday night, of Montreal, the 40 Watt, glow sticks and alcohol and dance dance dancing.
Glowing mustaches are so hot right now.
Most excellent and awesome of Montreal at the most excellent and awesome 40 Watt Cloooob.
And this morning, on the actual Halloween, I awoke and went the route of the journalistic ringmistress. You know, like you see all the time.
I apparently have a mustache fetish. Heh.
And tonight? Well, I’ll just save that for another day.
The only down part of the past week has been a brief moment, a moment of loveliness, when a quite dashing man asked me for coffee, and we went and walked and he grabbed my hand and rubbed my neck, and ever so gently kissed my lips in between bites of blueberry donuts and sips of chai latte. As he asked me spend more time with him, I told him I couldn’t — responsibility called — and he replied with, “We could fall in love today.” And oh! I sighed, because at one point in life I believed it could be that easy, but now … well now, I am no longer sure.
But I cling to the hope that one day it will be that easy.
So go, have a safe and happy Halloween, and tomorrow I’ll show you how I was a Mormon for Halloween.
Hilarity.
And hopefulness.
You have some of the most awesome costumes. More pictures please!
Don’t become to jaded, life can still be beautiful for you.
Ugh- I’m broken hearted right now- best man I’d met in a decade and I let my fear screw it up. Four months of bliss changed in the blink of an eye all due to my own selfishness- how long is this hangover going to last? You’ll know when you’re ready again- just don’t pass up something great because of what the last one did like I just did.