Count me among the unimaginative, the uninspired, the unenthused, the Halloween-hating.
This year, as most previous, I'd left my costume (or at least the conceptualization of it) until the day before. For a moment, I thought I could get away with wearing my threadbare hoodie under my stained, fraying, armpit-ripped...
Posted November 3, 2009 | 02:10 PM (EST)