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Last week, I started the series, Halloween: A Hate Story. I am happy to inform you this is the second installment in the series of stories about why I dislike Halloween. I like to entitle this little segment, the Mean Girls years. You all have seen the movie Mean Girls, right? Lilo was in her glory days. She still had red hair and wasn’t all cracked out and made kind of decent movies. There is a scene in the movie where Lindsay Lohan’s character gets invited to a Halloween party. She decides to go all out with her costume and dress up as a zombie bride, face paint and all. When she shows up at the party she sadly discovers all the other girls at the party are sexy angels, sexy cowgirls, and sexy devils (in other words, they aren’t really dressed up). This exact scenario has happened to me on several occasions in high school. The most notable incident was freshman year. It was the first party of my high school career. The entire freshman class was invited. In my head, I had already devised the perfect costume. I couldn’t afford to go buy a costume, plus I probably waited …
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