Well, halloween has come and passed, and I'm still feeling cheated. Granted I come from a D3 school, but mother fucker were on the north shore 10 mins from Salem MA so I expected better. The women around here sucked this year, like I've seriously seen better at the lunch room and certainly the gym. Guess I'll be putting in some more time there this week. I hope you guys went out and rocked the shit outta whatever you wore, because if you didn't, I was that guy who did. Since I used it this year and will probably never repeat it, here is a great idea for you next year: chippendales dancer. And if you've seen SNL, I wasn't Barney either haha. Start doin some sit ups, hit the flat bench, and grab the preacher bar. I can't tell you how many rooms I entered, without knowing a soul, but still had girls yelling out "it's my birthday" because they wanted a dance. If you think I smiled and laughed each time, you are sorely mistaken friend. What better way to meet girls than to yell back "why yes it is" and start dancing with them.
Of course you want your halloween to be insanity, filled with late night boozing and early morning memories, but you also have to weigh the ups and downs. At least for me, I had some good times, hung out with some great friends, and in the end everyone woke up Sunday morning. And that is the important thing, everyone woke up. Be a man, in all senses of the word.
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