Between all these scary costumes, I'm starting to think that if we ever all managed to hit a Halloween party together it would either be an occasion worthy of pictures, or an occasion that tore rifts in the Space-Time Continuum. ;)

I find it a certain poetic justice that I gave you back the broken balloon you gave me! Poetic justice, and inspiration for a filk: "The balloon came back, the very next day; the balloon came back, thought it was a goner but the balloon came back, it just couldn't stay away, away, awayayayay...."

I so should not post comments when I've just woken up. ;)