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dinoblobYesterday was the Mid-Autumn Festival, Friday the 13th, and almost halfway through Spetember--I think I'm starting to hit my Big Spooky mood.
For someone who doesn't like dressing up necessarily, Halloween is my favorite holiday and I would probably run loose decorating my living space with orange and black leaves, skulls and witchy things all-year round if no one would stop me.
The other day I got super nostalgic for Invader Zim when I had previously watched Enter the Florpus and was extremely impressed by the consistent quality of the animation, jokes and hammy moments. Apparently I remember more of the plots of episodes than my fiancé did, or we think he long buried some memories as we both talked about how messed up of a show it actually was to watch as a kid.
I wish SoCal actually got... chilly... this time of year. It still feels very summer-like, so I can't wear my favorite knit sweater with the skull elbow patches even though this around the only time it makes sense to wear it.
For someone who doesn't like dressing up necessarily, Halloween is my favorite holiday and I would probably run loose decorating my living space with orange and black leaves, skulls and witchy things all-year round if no one would stop me.
The other day I got super nostalgic for Invader Zim when I had previously watched Enter the Florpus and was extremely impressed by the consistent quality of the animation, jokes and hammy moments. Apparently I remember more of the plots of episodes than my fiancé did, or we think he long buried some memories as we both talked about how messed up of a show it actually was to watch as a kid.
I wish SoCal actually got... chilly... this time of year. It still feels very summer-like, so I can't wear my favorite knit sweater with the skull elbow patches even though this around the only time it makes sense to wear it.
