It is with certain reservations that I approach this time of year once again. Bad things seem to happen to my family on and around Halloween, many of them involving my beautiful mansion burning to the ground, and both me and my dearest son winding up dead or missing. It is not a happy time of year because of that.
However, I can't help but to take heart in the peasants' excitement for the unholiday. Dressing up in all sorts of cheap costumes, eating more candy than should be humanly possible, being unusually morbid... Somehow, all this brings a smile to my face. I am still deliberating as to whether to open the doors of my mansion for a party this year; I don't see why not, but I will have to consult with Bucho. He thinks that just because Zhivago is still out there somewhere, I shouldn't have any fun... I haven't been able to call any women to the mansion in months! What's a man to do...
 Mr Johnny K Sir · Tue Oct 06, 2009 @ 04:46am · 0 Comments |
