I LOVE Halloween. I usually plan my costume in August, but this year the stress of life caught up with me and I had to put something spook-tacular together last minute. Major stresser. So I headed to one of the pop-up Halloween shops to check out the fashions, and was in dismay when I saw that Miranda and Carrie were right, the only choices for women are witch or sex kitten, wtf!? (Come on people...SATC movie, let's try to keep up...) So home I went empty handed as I refused to give in to the cultural stereotypes that Halloween has created. Then it hit me...why not base my costume on my birth year....so off I went to a store that is still stuck in 1986-American Apparel. They had everything that Cyndi Lauper wore: leggings, leg warmers, oversized sweathshirts, and even scrunchies (which refused to wear in my hair unless washing my face, so it became a bracelet). Remember it's the details that make the costume, so I hit my local drugstore on the way home for neon nail polish and purple eye shadow. The best part was that after too many cups of Witch's Brew, I could fall right into bed when I got home from the big party!
"The only options are witch or sexy kitten!"
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I think I used that quote 10 times before halloween!