I may have mentioned a couple of times how much I really truly do not like Halloween. It's just so much. Buying candy, decorating, thinking of a costume, getting said costume, not eating said candy, cramming kids into costumes they have now decided they no longer want. I could go on. And that doesn't even count if you dare go out to the bars and have to deal with the freakin amateur hour that debacle is. It is just. so. much.
Even though I dislike it, I trudge through every year for the sake of the childrens. Those stinky childrenses. It's a good thing they're cute. I present
Tiny the Pteranodon and Army Guy:
Oh. And that whole thing about not eating the candy? That only counts
before Trick or Treat, right? Because, sweet sassy molassy Twix are good.
(That bunny is so good at the creepy photobomb)
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