At least you got to dress up for Halloween. It's was a nightmare at my house thanks to Mom Paranoia-rama. My Mom locked my sister in a bedroom upstairs that night. Mom says bored teenagers and freaky religious people sometimes kidnap "dark chocolate babies" and kill them or perform satanic rituals on them. She also muttered something about my sister being a menace to society since she bites and scratches people. I felt bad for my sister so I sat at the top of the stairs and sang to her all night. Mom says our house is probably the scariest in the neighborhood - I frightened a little boy. I am proud of that. But our house is really scary because my Mom put a flower in a room one ceiling away from the attic. I've been refusing treats all week! And I threw up in the bathtub! Vive la revolution!
I hope you got lots of good stuff at Tricks or Treats. And, hey, so you're gay; I'm a eunuch. I never stood a chance :(
I like your site. Cool,
I am a Coon and I live in Maine