1971 was the year I found Satan, or vice versa. It’s all quite a blur in my memory really, but the picture of me (below) on my first day of school is indeed a testament to my endless, continued devotion to not only the one true Dark Lord, but also to the mystic black arts that I practice and abide by daily.
Kidding! This picture is actually just me in costume on Halloween. Everything else I said though is true.
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so cute! would love to tweak your widdle nose
And then the screaming started...
The screaming came later that night when I tried plugging that electric jack-o-lantern into a wall socket and got shocked off my feet. True story... and if you've never been electrocuted I don't recommend it.
man those old plastic costumes and masks smelled so gooooooood....
i'm going to go sniff the plastic phonebook cover to recapture the magic...
THAT COSTUME IS PROBABLY WORTH A SMALL MINT RIGHT NOW.
I just found another hilarious picture from this Halloween that I'll post tomorrow.
It's hard to tell but are you flashing the devil horns in this shot too?
Awwww... Wookit how cute you are!
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