Further proof that my girlfriend is several shades more creative than I. A cookiefied rendition of the game Katamari Damacy.
Hooray! Let’s all celebrate Satan’s birthday by eating so much candy we get diarrhea. Yeah! This is the lamest vampire ever. Me. In the Epcot shirt from, crap, fifteen or so years ago.
Jeez. What a letdown. Being in Tampa, I knew for about a week that Wilma wasn’t going to hit us directly, but I kinda wanted to see some shit flying around. Some rain and wind. Boring. Anyhow. At 2 in the morning on the 24th, our power went out briefly. Being horribly dependent on technology and such, me and k.t had to find something to do.
With the candles and flashlights going, we made some shadow puppets onto pieces of paper. This is what I converted a simple outline into. Weird.