Costume of ghetto-ness!

So. I spent almost the entire time from being off work until about 30 minutes ago frantically driving around Marysville trying to find a costume or pieces to a costume. Right after work I went to Walmart and found nothing. Michaels. Nothing. Went home, watched the dvd I bought (Not Another Teen Movie. I'm hoping this is the last fucking time I'll have to re-buy it.), took off with a car full of crazy people, dropped Kyle and Justin with their newly buzzed heads at the V-Hoose, then Doom, Karina and I headed to Party City where they were totally cleaned out (AND THEY HAD THE BEST WIG FOR MY FUCKING COSTUME. I'M SO PISSED.), Fred Meyer where I only found one of those stupid bloody knives for like 40% off (got it, of course), then went to K-mart and found one long "blonde" (ie: yellow) wavy wig that was, of course, sitting on the shelf out of its box and tangled to holy hell. Bought it. Had no choice.

I'm going as Baby from Ho1kC. Been meaning to do it for the past 2 years. I figure now that I'm skinny again, I have to. I have no excuses. Heh. And yesterday I got a bottle of blood from Party City, so it's gonna be badass, even as ghetto and last-minute as it was. Now I just have to dig up either a black shirt that I can cut up or a black tank or something, and figure out which pair of jeans I can live without and cut them into tiny shorts. Got my monster boots out and I grabbed a pair of fishnets out of storage yesterday. So I'm almost set.

I wonder how many people at work will actually be able to identify my costume. Heh.

So yeah. Work at 6 tomorrow morning, and it's GIFTCARD DAY so I get to FINALLY buy my wool peacoat (and boy, am I gonna need it in this get-up!), off at 3, head over to Terry's. It sure is gonna be fun waking up and prying my ass out of the most comfortable bed in the world at 3:30am on Thursday. Jebus.

Off to run around like a crazy person some more. Wee.