… or perhaps the jack-o-lantern.
I have yet to mention this year’s Halloween costume, at least on the pages of LJ. Some of you know through private conversations or chats or so on… LOL I love it. Apryl and I bashed our heads around after she decided to host a party at the Slap-n-Tickle. We brain-stormed and hit our mark and brought more friends in on it. And it grew, and grew and rounded out nicely.
Hee. Hee.
I still would rather just wait to post photos than go into anything about my specific costume…
So, how about a them song instead…? Yes. Our costume has a theme song. Perhaps all Halloween costumes should have one. Hmmm…
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The Theme to Gilli-Goth Island
Sit right back and you’ll hear a tale
about all hallow’s eve
and seven cast-off emo kids
none of them named Steve.
The hostess, she’s a dreaded girl;
The gallery’s a gas!
The gang conceived of a fabu plan
and the day approached real fast.
The eyes and clothes and bustiers
and fingernails, all black!
if not for the deals of the DAV
the costumes all would lack. (…the costumes all would lack…)
The day arrived and turned into
a cold, dark autumn night…
with goth-Gilligan,
goth-Skipper, too
the turned goth-millionaire
and goth-wife,
the goth-moviestar,
the goth-professor
and goth-Mary-Ann!
Here on Gilli-Goth Isle!
This is the tale of the cast-off dregs;
their black and sullen ways
among musicians and weird artists and
twisted, kinky feys.
The cast-offs and their fan base, too,
will put you to the test;
pervert and taint and corrupt you,
they’ll do they very best…
No fluff! No cute! No cheerleaders!
Not one Hello Kitty!
Like Victorian aesthetics,
as Gorey as can be…
So join us this halloween, my friends
for guile, ennui and style
from the seven cast-off emo kids
here on Gilli-Goth Isle!
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*giggle*
*smooch*