rennison

In the end, I ended up blowing my vocal chords
out at the haunted house. Despite my best
efforts to comfort them with nasty orange
PowerAde.

I was still a sexy and scary ragdoll//zombie//
vampire. I aim to please all groups of creatures.
I have to go again to the Haunted Tunnel this
weekend to resume my post as ragdoll//zombie//
vampire. They feed us pizza. I'm pleased. ^-^

Someone found it funny to stick 57 political sings
in my front yard. I laughed histerically.