In 5th grade i forgot to tell my Mom we were having a Halloween prty and parade thing at school and made her pick me up a costume last minute. She bought me this big orange felt pumpkin costume lol. It was so corny and not cool. I don’t think it was even a jack o’ lantern. All my friends had these really cool elaborate masks like one from the Goosebumps show and i had to walk around as a lil pumpkin. It was really embarrassing. Anyways i think about it a lot. Anyways, my fav was prob when i dressed as a robot with this cool custom outfit i helped make out of cardboard boxes when i was like 7.
Jun 1, 2024

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