Our Halloween pt1
Really sorry it's taken so long to update. It's been one hell of a busy week, what with the halloween party, birthdays and...well it just seems like I haven't been in the flat long enough to write. Although that's not entirely true, I did re-write my CV (again. Yeah I know, I'm a glutten for punishment) and I did finish my short story (more on that once it's been proof read, I'm still not too sure about it). Other than that though, no writing whatsoever.
Our big Halloween bash went really well. I had to redesign the costume slightly, i.e. I covered my body in blue bodypaint in anticipation of the slippage. That way, if there was some undue nipple action, atleast it was the colour it was supposed to be for Mumm-Ra. That being said, there was indeed a great deal of slippage and by the end of the night I was pretty much naked. I thought it would have bothered me more, what with the fact that we went to town after the party so most of the city saw the nips, but it's weird. I wasn't that drunk so I can't put it down to that, although it no doubt helped. I guess it's just one of those weird little things.
Whilst a portion of people really couldn't be bothered with a costume (I'm looking at you Monk especially on this one, tsk tsk), the overall amount and varieties of costumes were commendable. Now considering recent, erm, controversy, I won't be putting pictures up other than of people who've asked me to. When I get the pictures off Mumbles I'll post my costume (and maybe his if I can talk him into it), but in the meantime, here's an official picture from Krash. You should recognise at least on of these two. If not, then hi, I don't think we've officially met :)
So as I was saying, the party went well. A fair few turned up, I didn't get as drunk as I'd wanted to, and this seems to have been a recurrent theme recently. Which is annoying and I really need to get it sorted out. Even my little bro and his girlfriend came even though they thought they couldn't make it, bless them.
I don't think we left out of boredom (at least I didn't). We all went to Krash and danced about like the freaks we looked like. At some point the Monk (dressed as the invisible man, a poor choice indeed as we could plainly see him....and slap the crap out of him as I proved later on) lost his glasses. I say at some point because he has no idea when it happened. Now I'm not sure if I've told you this, and if I have then I apologise for repeating myself, but we have near identical eyesight. I'm sure I would have noticed that I suddenly couldn't see, he however didn't. Oh how we (well most of us) laughed. To this day we still haven't been able to find the twisted lump of metal and glass that used to comprise his viewing apparatus. (At this point I've realised that I've mentioned the Monk more than once. The reason for this is that following the recent controversy I feel that I'm somewhat limited as to who and what I should mention here. Which is fucking shit I know, but whatever. No doubt he'll be mentioned again due to the limited cast allowance).
Inside Krash some girl came up to me and asked if I was either a monk or a mummy. I'm not sure how long I stared in bemused confusion at her, and it's a shame because she seemed nice besides her obvious stupidity re 80's cartoons, but all I could must was the word 'mummy' and she wandered off somewhat disappointed. Quite what the answer 'monk' would have led to I guess I'll never know.
Then in the takeaway afterwards in the queue another girl (or possibly the same one, I'm not entirely sure) asked me what I was. I somewhat calmly explained that I was Mumm-Ra from Thundercats, and she said 'What? The guy with earth, fire water, heart...?' AAARRRGGGHHH. I couldn't stop from laughing in her face and telling her that that was Captain Planet. Some people.
Big up to the French DJ for painting himself red by the way. Now if only our furniture wasn't red now.
And let me end Part one on this note. Mumbles and Spicy make....disturbing women :P
Our big Halloween bash went really well. I had to redesign the costume slightly, i.e. I covered my body in blue bodypaint in anticipation of the slippage. That way, if there was some undue nipple action, atleast it was the colour it was supposed to be for Mumm-Ra. That being said, there was indeed a great deal of slippage and by the end of the night I was pretty much naked. I thought it would have bothered me more, what with the fact that we went to town after the party so most of the city saw the nips, but it's weird. I wasn't that drunk so I can't put it down to that, although it no doubt helped. I guess it's just one of those weird little things.
Whilst a portion of people really couldn't be bothered with a costume (I'm looking at you Monk especially on this one, tsk tsk), the overall amount and varieties of costumes were commendable. Now considering recent, erm, controversy, I won't be putting pictures up other than of people who've asked me to. When I get the pictures off Mumbles I'll post my costume (and maybe his if I can talk him into it), but in the meantime, here's an official picture from Krash. You should recognise at least on of these two. If not, then hi, I don't think we've officially met :)So as I was saying, the party went well. A fair few turned up, I didn't get as drunk as I'd wanted to, and this seems to have been a recurrent theme recently. Which is annoying and I really need to get it sorted out. Even my little bro and his girlfriend came even though they thought they couldn't make it, bless them.
I don't think we left out of boredom (at least I didn't). We all went to Krash and danced about like the freaks we looked like. At some point the Monk (dressed as the invisible man, a poor choice indeed as we could plainly see him....and slap the crap out of him as I proved later on) lost his glasses. I say at some point because he has no idea when it happened. Now I'm not sure if I've told you this, and if I have then I apologise for repeating myself, but we have near identical eyesight. I'm sure I would have noticed that I suddenly couldn't see, he however didn't. Oh how we (well most of us) laughed. To this day we still haven't been able to find the twisted lump of metal and glass that used to comprise his viewing apparatus. (At this point I've realised that I've mentioned the Monk more than once. The reason for this is that following the recent controversy I feel that I'm somewhat limited as to who and what I should mention here. Which is fucking shit I know, but whatever. No doubt he'll be mentioned again due to the limited cast allowance).
Inside Krash some girl came up to me and asked if I was either a monk or a mummy. I'm not sure how long I stared in bemused confusion at her, and it's a shame because she seemed nice besides her obvious stupidity re 80's cartoons, but all I could must was the word 'mummy' and she wandered off somewhat disappointed. Quite what the answer 'monk' would have led to I guess I'll never know.
Then in the takeaway afterwards in the queue another girl (or possibly the same one, I'm not entirely sure) asked me what I was. I somewhat calmly explained that I was Mumm-Ra from Thundercats, and she said 'What? The guy with earth, fire water, heart...?' AAARRRGGGHHH. I couldn't stop from laughing in her face and telling her that that was Captain Planet. Some people.
Big up to the French DJ for painting himself red by the way. Now if only our furniture wasn't red now.
And let me end Part one on this note. Mumbles and Spicy make....disturbing women :P
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