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Here are some truly truly truly outrageous! craptastic pics of the Batgirl costume. I'm going to take better ones tomorrow. But because I'm bored, here are some crappy, poorly-lit ones. It looks much better on than it does here...

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Mark has decided he wants to be "fat Dracula." Ha ha. And he begged me to go trick-or-treating with him, so I reckon I will.

My mom sent me a package today with a digital camera... only it's a reeeeeal piece of crap. Apparently she only paid 16 bucks for it, so there you go. I tried using it anyway, and the damn thing won't even work with this computer. So I'm still stuck using Sophie's little crappy one. Oh well.

I also had asked her to send me some pizza flavored Combos, because a certain Londoner I know quite fancies them, and you can't get them here, so I thought it would be a funny birthday gift. I specifically asked her NOT to send the pretzel kind, because those are nasty, and so of course she sent the pretzel kind. :P

Oh well. She tries. She did send two jars of Dukes Mayonnaise, so at least all is not lost. :D Mmmmm... She also wrote me a letter about how she the guy who does the floors at her job is some hot young thang from Australia, with Sammy Hagar hair, and according to her, "the finest ass I have ever seen." She went on and on about it, and said, "If I was 20 years younger, I'd have my handprints all OVER that ass!" HA HA HA. She's a nut. She *did* say he was 26... perhaps I should make an appearance at her store near closing time when I return... hee hee. ;)

I had this totally bizarre dream while I was napping today that a plane had crashed in our back yard... wtf???