Dedicated to that most wonderful time of the year... Hallowe'en!
Ah! My Favourite Costume… was also the easiest. Last minute invite to a Halloween party. What to do? The kids were big enough that their costumes worked for me. I chose the one from “Scream” – black hooded caftan-style thingy with the big white mask. Which, I discovered, looks REALLY spooky if you tilt your head to the side very, very, very s-l-o-w-l-y…
I went to my friends’ house and refused to speak. In reality, I was looking for the hostess and wanted to do the head tilt thingy first before I identified myself. Unbeknownest to me, she had died her hair red (was a blond) and had it teased all crazy-like as part of a witch costume. So… I couldn’t find her.
While I was wandering around through the party looking for her (big house, lots of guests, took a while), people kept asking her husband who the heck that creepy non-speaking person was. He finally came up to me and said, in a very stern tone, “Okay, WHO ARE YOU??!” I think he was genuinely scared, which was particularly funny as I’m 5′2″ and he’s 6′4″ and a former football player. He could squat me in a second. I growled, “Where’s Wife’s Name?” and he pointed her out. Once I’d done my head tilt, I tipped the mask back and they all laughed like sillies, because I am pretty harmless. Of course, with the mask on, I could have been any crazy and armed, for all they knew.
Later that night, I was awarded the prize for scariest costume. OoooooOOOOoooOOOOooo!
I went to my friends’ house and refused to speak. In reality, I was looking for the hostess and wanted to do the head tilt thingy first before I identified myself. Unbeknownest to me, she had died her hair red (was a blond) and had it teased all crazy-like as part of a witch costume. So… I couldn’t find her.
While I was wandering around through the party looking for her (big house, lots of guests, took a while), people kept asking her husband who the heck that creepy non-speaking person was. He finally came up to me and said, in a very stern tone, “Okay, WHO ARE YOU??!” I think he was genuinely scared, which was particularly funny as I’m 5′2″ and he’s 6′4″ and a former football player. He could squat me in a second. I growled, “Where’s Wife’s Name?” and he pointed her out. Once I’d done my head tilt, I tipped the mask back and they all laughed like sillies, because I am pretty harmless. Of course, with the mask on, I could have been any crazy and armed, for all they knew.
Later that night, I was awarded the prize for scariest costume. OoooooOOOOoooOOOOooo!
What has been your favourite costume?
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14 Comments:
I'm pretty into Hallowe'en and I've made/bought some fun costumes over the years. I think my fav was this one, though (Jack Jack from The Incredibles).
(More Hallowe'en pics here, if you're interested. The werewolf and Alice/Mad Hatter ones rank pretty high on my personal list.)
This year at work they're doing a theme - the Wizard of Oz. I'll be going as a Banshee (or possibly The Morrigan), of course. ;)
There were banshees in the Wizard of Oz?
I'm a fraidy cat and generally go for cutesy costumes rather than scary ones. When I used to belly dance, it made for a nice costume, if it wasn't too cold out...
Last year I was Wynonna Judd, and looked very much like her...with all the makeup and the fake hair and stuff...
It's not the costume that was scary!
And BK asked me for ideas for a Halloween costume. I said he should go as some kind of monster - oh, hang on, you said you wanted *costume* ideas.
Debi - you are correct - no banshees in the Wizard of Oz. That will be my point next Friday. ;)
As for the bellydancing, did you find it was good exercise? There's a place down the road from me that I was considering trying out but haven't spoken to anyone who's actually danced. Enquiring mind need to know!
Yes, it was. I enjoyed it very much, especially making and wearing the costumes. Now my belly dances by itself... I'll have to post some photos on FB sometime...
Debi - LOL! Mine too, but I'm trying to make it stop. :)
Yes, the bellies, they have a mind of their own after a certain age.
TRT - Stop trying to traumatise your children. Sheesh!
The Jack Jack costume was stellar, Kat, but then you've always excelled at costumes. And have much more ambition than I do. My next costume may be "fat, middle-aged woman." Oh. Wait. That's my everyday outfit...
Wait--I just realized that my last comment sounds like I will post photos of my belly dancing by itself. That will NEVER happen... :)
Of course not. Belly cute as yours need never dance alone. :)
Awwww...
We gots ta stick tagether.
Here's this year's: mine and Eve's.
Loved 'em but... No wings next year. They're a pain.
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