I was never really a halloween person. I mean, I LOVE candy, but after I broke 8 (count them, 8!) brackets off my braces after a binge of Jolly Ranchers, life has never been the same. I never really got the fact of being another person for a day…granted, I beleive sometimes we all need a fresh start, but I can hardly figure out my current identity, let alone pretending to have another one for a night. So for Halloween this year, I am being myself. Scary, I know.
And another thing that is truly American…we spend all this time telling our kids NOT to take candy from strangers…and yet here we are…