Kill the messenger
Not really. But I went to a halloween party last night, thrown by some friends. They have a huge costume party every year, and it's always good fun. Last couple years there have been psychics and tarot readers, one year they had a hypnotist. Anyway, I went again last night.
I was at a bit of a loss as what to dress up as this year. I finally figured it out about a week ago. I was going to be a dead bike messenger! An old t-shirt, some corn syrup/red food dye/corn starch, some green/purple/red/plum eyeshadows, and various cycling clothes later I was all set. I'm rather proud of the final result. I had people ask me if the eye bruise/cut was real or not.
What do you think:
I was at a bit of a loss as what to dress up as this year. I finally figured it out about a week ago. I was going to be a dead bike messenger! An old t-shirt, some corn syrup/red food dye/corn starch, some green/purple/red/plum eyeshadows, and various cycling clothes later I was all set. I'm rather proud of the final result. I had people ask me if the eye bruise/cut was real or not.
What do you think:
2 Comments:
Very cool! Where are all the blood and guts though ;)
(If you'd like a lighter picture, I can photoshop it for ya.)
By Lin, at 10:36 AM
Parker, I think you've missed your calling.
By Krisanne, at 8:04 AM
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