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[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

Oh, man. I don't think I have ever dressed up for Halloween in my entire life. Always thought it was lame...

Uh, Donnie? You're not going to this, are you? Anyone else I know? I still don't want to dress up. I mean, com'on, it's for little kids, man. [transcribed sigh] Nope, not going. This is me, not going. Yeah. Me, not going.

[transcribed muttering something long the lines of "Oh, great, now everyone is going to make fun of me and my 'not going' post. Lame."]

[later in the day, closer to time of the party, this is all crossed out with one single line]

Comments

[antiomega.livejournal.com]

Lame, sure, but I'm still going.

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

Really? What are you going as?

[antiomega.livejournal.com]

A military girl. What else?

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

[transcribed laughter] Naturally.

Fatigues or uniform?

[antiomega.livejournal.com]

Er, something a bit more custom? Closer to fatigues.

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

Makes sense. Well, have fun.

[antiomega.livejournal.com]

Thanks. Have fun with whatever you decide to do, too, yeah?

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I guess. Whatever that ends up being.

[gay-robot.livejournal.com]

That's what I've been trying to say.

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

That is whole party idea is lame? Yeah. Parties are fine and all, but costumes? Com'on. What are we, children?

[gay-robot.livejournal.com]

Exactly. I might go down and hang out if it were just a party, but there's no way in hell I'm wearing a costume.

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

Roge-o, 'mano.

[antiomega.livejournal.com]

And you're both lame, making a girl go alone like this, dammit.

[gay-robot.livejournal.com]

You don't have to go, Tex. It's not like you've got a gun to your head.

[antiomega.livejournal.com]

I never said I didn't want to go. It's just gonna suck going by myself.

[gay-robot.livejournal.com]

So don't go or stop complaining.

[antiomega.livejournal.com]

[dicated]

Fuckin'... Fine.

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

What he said. [scribbled arrow]

[antiomega.livejournal.com]

Christ, boys! Just put on a hat and call it a costume if you're so against dressing up.

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

[transcribed laughter] Could do that... if I wanted to go. But why should I?

[antiomega.livejournal.com]

I don't know, I've always been a fan of free party food, myself. Also, it beats sitting around in your room. At least at the party there are people to talk to, right?

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

Good points. Okay, so you've got my attention. Gonna sell this...?

[antiomega.livejournal.com]

Thought so.

There are ways around the costume thing. If you wear a headband with those plastic pumpkins or bats on springs, people consider that a costume. Or, hell, you can wear a helmet and claim to be a knight. Or a biker. Or what the hell ever.

And if that doesn't sell it? Maybe it'll help that Halloween usually means girls in provocative outfits. Guys tend to like to hear that one.

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

[transcribed laughter] Yeah, that's a very good point. Okay. What about you? You're going to be there, right? Do I get the pleasure of your company if I go?

[purple-bo.livejournal.com]

Shell, yeah I'm going! Halloween's one of my favorite holidays.

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

Really? Oh. How old are you?

[purple-bo.livejournal.com]

Seventeen.

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

Hm. Almost a little old for it, eh? But not quite I guess. Uh, do you like to go out normal style on that night, or actually dress up? Seems the perfect opportunity to... ya know.

[purple-bo.livejournal.com]

I know. That's why I love this holiday so much. My brothers and I always got awesome candy-stashes because we had such great "costumes."

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

[transcribed laughter] That's awesome.

[galacticthief.livejournal.com]

I'm going. I think it sounds fun.

[ding-chavez.livejournal.com]

What sounds so fun about it?