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Uncertain what to wear this Halloween?
This is wrong, just oh so wrong on so many levels! LOL!! Yes, you can purchase this Count Chocula costume on Ebay (click here)
July 2nd, 2009 at 10:59 pm
The cereal itself was rather bland and tasted like cardboard, so I mostly picked out the flavored marshmallows and drank the sugary, coloured milk. With my proclivity toward ghost-hunting, I always had a preference for the ‘Boo Berry’ version; it left me with such magnificent purple teeth and tongue!
A tad less gleefulness and ear-acreage from the male(?)model aside, as for the costume (pictured above), I see nothing unusual about it except-for-quite-maybe-even the Amorphorous-Thingy-Slime dripping out from between the fingers of the right sleeve, the regurgitated remnants perhaps of either Snap, Crackle, or Pop?
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He/It and I also rode the El together this morning and were seated side by side. I let him read the Fashion Section of the Tribune with dubious result.
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Wears the FANGS (not pictured above)too, huh?!
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Great Hera! You ARE right, this is quite disturbing! The lights are out, yet the image haunts me! Make it STOP!!!
July 3rd, 2009 at 9:43 pm
I’ve got a hankering to arm-wrestle, along with blowing off a phalange or two, it’s a 4th of July tradition here in the Midwest. Come-on, Gabby! Put down that notebook and roll up your sleeves! The loser not only has to buy that costume but wear it on Samhain as well. Ready? 1-2-3 . . . GO!
Ut-Ut-Ut. Immovable so far. Not bad. Er-Er-Er. Hey, what are you doing with . . . what the h-e-double-toothpicks IS that . . .
July 4th, 2009 at 9:58 am
LOL! Odd, very odd.
July 4th, 2009 at 4:25 pm
Indeed, Miss Faust! Conjuring a raven’s feather with your free hand and utilizing it to tickle my nose, making me sneeze and flinch and thereby causing a lapse in the concentration of my strength, you easily slammed my buckling appendage to the matt! What a wickedly ingenious stratagem! Take heed, “boys.” Never arm-wrestle a Vampire-Witch!