It's Halloween tonight. And as you can tell, I am sitting home alone. See, after a certain age, Halloween isn't so fun anymore. Especially as one that doesn't get invited to very many parties. And lacks the motivation to throw her own. Not particularly liking parties doesn't help either.
But Halloween loses it's excitement once you get too old for trick-or-treating. And since I am the youngest child in my family, and my brother is no longer at home, I don't even get to carve pumpkins anymore. So Halloween nights are spent at home and not watching any scary movies, because I can't do that by myself. So it ends up being just like any other night. Which really isn't all that fun.
I was going to rant some more about Halloween, but I'm just kinda tired right now (you can probably tell because of my writing lacking it's usual flair), what with life being stressful and angsty. I'll probably post something else in a day or two. I am going to a party tomorrow (not a Halloween one though), so maybe I'll tell you about that.
For now, goodnight.
Sounds. . .relaxing, at least? Sorry you got the short end of the stick. But that is what you get for being the tallest. It has to balance out somehow.
ReplyDeleteP.S. Hearing about your party would be eeeeeeexcellent.