I dressed up multiple times this Halloween. Outfit count hit four before the 31st even came. Outfit four involved my interpretation of a skeleton, none of that Nicki Minaj business in V Magazine though, instead I look back and think I verged on mental patient, Hannibal Lecter style? Less obvious of course, and I could hide behind the T-shirt (which I bought; carbon copies can be found in Urban Outfitters or make like a smart one and do it yourself)
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