So many fun times lately. So in love with Toronto and all my peers.
Homesickness also. But that's pretty standard.
I go through phases of being into Hallowe'en or not caring much. It's easier to care when everyone else is into it and it's on a weekend. I do love dressing up!
I went as a dirty ranch hand. Mostly just an excuse to buy and then wear a moustache. Why do I love moustaches? Who knows! (But I do!)
I met up with Tigger and we stopped by a bar to see some DJ-BFFs of hers, and danced for a minute. Oh, yeah, I definitely blatantly stole some of these pictures from her site so you should visit it yourself because there's more!
Disney costumes shouldn't be too sexy... oh, well...
Then we went to find JL at a party in loft that turned out to be where a couple of my co-workers live! Small city!
JL really, REALLY loved my moustache. He didn't find it creepy at all.
Went over to JL's house to party with him and his roommates --
A druid and a zombie? I guess?
Pretty awesome.
I like Tigger's purse a lot, it goes with her outfit
I love this room-mate's princess hairdo so, so much!
I don't know what's going on here:
Wrong way to bounce, I guess?
If anyone knows of any other good excuses for me to sport that guy, let me know. Please.
Oh no! A sad little ranch hand!
Yeah, a few minutes later I passed right out. I'm not sure I understand party-all-the-time anymore.
I also really wanted to take advantage of that extra hour by sleeping through it I guess?
I think next year I'm going to go as a voyageur in order to get to wear that moustache again. And so that I can constantly sing the voyageur songs I learned in elementary school (remember voyageur days??? oh, right, basically no one I went to elementary school with reads this blog).
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