happy hauntings

last night i tried and tried to persuade my friends that Cowboy Mouth was really cool and that we should partake in the free fun that was sure to be abound at the concert. they, however, were "busy" and had to "do homework." boo i say to them. because i went to that concert with about 50 other Tulanians and it rocked. it rocked so hard that i had to put my hair up. it rocked so hard that even the stoned guy was clapping by the end. we were all on our feet, clapping and screaming and smiling. and for the final bit ("Jenny Says") we all got on stage with the band and had to scream with Ozzy hands in the air "Let it go let it go let it go" as if we were having an explosive orgasm. for real, a law professor got up and ordererd us to do this. it kicked ass.

in other news, my dorm is having a haunted house in the unoccupied half of my dorm. i was helping to decorate it the other day and i was seriously getting freaked out because all of the rooms are decorated according to true JL history. the basement was a morgue, the third floor "deep" was an infirmary and the singles along side it were quarantine rooms for malaria victims. they had to have a staircase that went straight from the basement to the 3rd floor because when the girls died they had to bring them straight to the morgue. and we have a ghost-- Gladys. And Josephine Louise, our namesake, had her birthday on October 31.

when i was putting up some faux cobwebs, i asked if they had already done the cobwebbed corner i was about to web. "no, that was just there." yeah, we're that hardcore that we have REAL spiderwebs.

oh yeah, and i bought 3 1/2 inch gold glittered heels for my halloween costume.