Today is Halloween and as the big geek I am, I spent it at the comic book store. There I met Michael Jackson, the Mario Brothers, the Venture Brothers, Indiana Jones and someone from Star Trek (I've only seen the J.J. Abrams movie, give me a break). I myself was a Mouseketeer, but my costume wasn't complete. My M.A.C. make-up was at my friends apartment and she wouldn't respond to the message I sent her, so I couldn't be a dead Mouseketeer as I had planed.
But this is only half the reason I'm posting this. When I got home, I noticed my little sisters Hannah Montana wig sitting on the counter... You know were this is going. I fit it on my head and it was to small. It was like I scalped a little person and put it on my head. It sucked, but I left it on and walked around the house and spoke with a hill billy accent for about an hour. I would like to reiterate how bored I was. Then I got an idea, a crazy idea that if I got caught I would have lots of esplaining to do. I grabbed my mothers make-up, which I would like to say is very slim and threw something together. I've been watching Petriludes videos on youtube so, I had a little help but still... Anyway, I brought my computer into the bathroom with me and opened Photobooth. I even dragged my table lamp with me because I had no light in the bathroom, stupid florescent lights! I plugged my Zune into some speakers and played the song that's been stuck in my head for the past week or so. "I just want to Dance with Somebody" by the tragically fabulous Whitney Houston!
I took the Hannah wig off because it looked weird on me on camera and hit [REC.] If you want to see the train wreck... here you are.
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You really do need to learn the words, and maybe be a bit less nervous, but your expressions are funny and I think you've got natural charm!
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