Halloween was a bust...well not all of it.

Just most of it. lol.

Julia felt ill after I picked her up, so ended up taking her back home before we even got to go out. I had helped her with her makeup and whatnot too...so she had fake barbwire all on her arms, and I did the fake skin on it to make it look like it was sticking in her arms.

I was a cannabalistic chef. Had blood all over my apron and hat, face, arms...you name it...it was covered in blood. Had a chain wrapped around my torso with little body parts safety pinned to the chain. Ears, a nose, fingers...that kinda thing.

Well, Brandon, myself and one of his friends walked downtown pretty much all night...I watched them drink and get tipsy...and I just sat around being bored in the bars.

Met a couple of interesting women though. One woman had a huge gash in her neck which looked really good. I walked over to her and told I was sorry for fuckin her up like that...but she gave me back-sass and I dont appreciate that. She played along which was cool.

Went to a pizza place and got some food. The waitress was freaked out by my little collection of body parts and got even more freaked when she touched one and it stuck to her finger.

So I left one of the fingers on the table stuck to her tip with a little note signed in blood from the Cannibal Chef. Good times.

So we walked...then they drank....we walked some more....they drank some more.

And then we went home.

All round not a bad evening....just not the best Halloween it could have been.

AND I DIDNT GET NO DAMN CANDY!!!

Gatsu OUT!