I love how we age when it comes to Halloween...
In childhood,
We dress up in ridiculous outfits and bang on a strangers door and demand them to hand over sweets...
I thought we weren't supposed to talk to strangers or accept candy from them... what happened to STRANGER DANGER? haha
In Adolescence,
We dress up in slutty or disturbing costumes and attend the "cool" parties where we don't get candy but bad reputations or a nasty hangover....
In Adulthood,
We encourage our behavior even more although that hangover isn't met with the "so what did you do last night hun, you told me you were crashing at so-and-so's house. Did you have fun trick-or-treating?"
Instead, we're met with strange places, raging headaches, and a case of "did i really do that last night"
So, Halloween you bastard fool, Thanks for the excuses!
