A Chink in My Armor

Confession:  I hate Halloween.

Everything about it.  Except the candy.

I don't like to be scared.  I don't like those creepy decorations in the aisles of the store and in front of people's houses.  I don't like ghosts, or zombies, or mummies, or vampires, or werewolves, or witches, or skeletons.  And I really don't like corn mazes (I have an episode of Bones to thank for this) or anything haunted for that matter.

And it seems that every time I leave the house, I'm bombarded with it.  Radio commercials.  Little flyers left on my car.  It's killin' me.

And then today, I saw this.

New Look

And if that doesn't make Halloween adorable, I don't know what does.  Except these babies dressed up like food.  I think I hate it a little less after that.

1 comment:

  1. this is like my favorite post of all time. i also hate halloween. it's the most pointless holiday. i wish we at least celebrated it like pagans did--that would be okay. the townhouses on 50 e by cox have ALL decorated for halloween and i don't get it. but you just made it a little nicer.