Well, magic changling cookies, how delightful. Thank goodness it’s not those dreadful poisoned popcornballs or razorblade apples. Sort of explains why there’s so many lame horror movie sequels; gotta do something with all those Halloween “transformed into monsters” refugees.
Man I wish that house had been around when I was a kid.
I wish I’d met her last year-I’d be Freakazoid!
Well, magic changling cookies, how delightful. Thank goodness it’s not those dreadful poisoned popcornballs or razorblade apples. Sort of explains why there’s so many lame horror movie sequels; gotta do something with all those Halloween “transformed into monsters” refugees.
If I had stopped at that house when I was about 5 years old, I’d be a freakin’ Smurf!
–J/Metro
Have you looked at your icon lately?
If I would have eaten those last year, I would have been Daria. This year, I would have been a grumpy gus who had to work on Halloween.
ooooooh! that’s no fun!! make it up next year! (and I LOVE Daria!)