Something Wicked This Way Comes...
It's that time of year again, costumes are being sold by the dozens, kids are screaming about who they want to be, parents are trying not to go crazy, college girls are trying to figure out how they can be even sluttier and then you have people like me. Growing up Halloween for my family was never considered a "holiday". I was never allowed to go trick or treating or celebrate with my friends for religious purposes. I was able to go to a couple of Halloween/Fall festivals put on by the churches we attended growing up but only once do I remember us dressing up for a church event, we went as hill billy farmers. In the sixth grade there was a Halloween D.A.R.E. dance that my class was invited to, I knew my mom would say no, so I lied and said that I was going over to a friends house to work on a project for school. My "boyfriend's" parents picked me up and I was in jeans and the only "costume" thing I had, a tie die shirt... I went at a really bad h...