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| A happy Halloween from my past. |
I made this post on Facebook and decided it would be appropriate for this blog:
I don't know what is wrong with me. For six months I could think of
nothing but Halloween and now it is almost here and I can't seem to put
up any decorations. They just sit there in sad little piles all over my
living room. I did buy 2 pumpkins, but one is still sitting in a bag by
the back door. I was looking forward to getting gigs for Halloween and
now once again I don't have a car. I'm not going to commit to people
unless I'm 100% sure I'm going to be able to get there e
fficiently. And if I don't get it in gear, Halloween will be over.
I was going to go to the Trunk or Treat in Lucerne Valley but found out
they cut back the hours. It only goes from 5 to 7, so what's the point?
Only small children will want to go to an event that ends at their bedtime.
I was going to make a "Goth corner" in my house for YouTube broadcasts, but realized I have no room to do such a thing.
Part of it is that I haven't met one single other pagan here in the
High Desert. If they are here, they are all hiding in their broom
closets. Phooey. My boyfriend has zero interest in Halloween. I learned long ago that if I want to do anything for that event, it is all on me.
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| This is Wallop when he was in his prime. |
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| My motion activated toad. |
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| I have no idea where this ended up after my move from Anaheim |
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