I am kind of really freaked out right now. Halloween is kind of scary. The street is dark and I am anticipating the suburbun knights that are taking their kids out like tourches, dreassed in all sorts of bizza custooms, demanding tribute to them. These people take pumpkinds and carved and the dogs are howling. My wife and I are scampring to prepare for the impending wave of demands to fend of the retribution.
There are the kinds that spent the summer playing football, running around waiting for the houses to get ready. I don’t think they even have customs, they just scribbled on their face, man they are not even trying anymore.
‘Is this the house with Skittles’ I get Skittles for Halloween as a tribute to my old friend Jason Jennings. ‘Is this the house with Poison?’
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