That doesn't mean nothing about Halloween has changed in the last ten years.
1. Instead of being the kid trying to weasel my way into a second piece of candy to shove in my pillow case, I look scornfully upon the chubby little scrub who dares grab more than one piece out of my candy bowl. As if the doorbell ringing every 5 seconds while I'm trying to write a term paper weren't bad enough...
2. .... alright so only one thing has changed. Instead of the trick-or-treater, I'm the person on the other side of the door who can't WAIT for the candy to run out so I can turn out the light, hope no hoodrats smash my carefully-crafted pumpkin, and call it a night by 10pm sharp. :)
PUMPKINS!
...please notice Fluff's skillfully executed photo-bomb...
I'll get you my pretty... and your little dog too!!
COSTUMES!!
Reliving our glory days, Beanie Babies and Wayne of Wayne's World.

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