Green Feather Witch Child Costume

I'ma Halloweenie

19.05.12

If it were up to me, I’d dress in costume and throw Reese’s Peanut Butter Cups at little children every day of the year. In school, I was one of only a few people to dress up, so happy for each year that the holiday fell on a school day. Halloween is the one day every year that I feel I can be fully myself–by which I mean a complete weirdo. I was a Rubik’s Cube, a gypsy, Peter Pan (called the Jolly Green Giant by some mean boys, because of my chubs), Little Bo Peep, a zombie, a 1960’s Playboy bunny, and Dorothy Gale. But society frowns on that, and my daily costume is that of a poorly-paid retail worker: polo shirt, apron, pockets turned inside out hobo-style. I’m a house decorator, an extravagant treat-giver, and a costume planner beginning in Summer-er. My love of black lipstick, feather boas, spiders, and sweets is deemed appropriate, and I let it all hang out.

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