I loved my costumes last night. I arrived to the party as a giant white fuzzy chicken, which everybody thought was funny because it’s a ridiculous costume I got at Target. After about 15 minutes and feeling way too warm, the hostess put on the song “Push It” and I did a sexy little strip dance, revealing my hot cop costume underneath. The transition was well-received as well.
I was there with Mr. T as my date, plus friends Sarah Palin, Joe the Plumber, a sexy witch, and a slacker fairy from Jersey. I danced and drank Sprite Zero because I was the driver for my group and enjoyed myself in my completely successful hot cop costume that I was proud to make myself — I even used the sewing machine on the shirt;/dress portion. I hope there’s an opportunity to wear it again.
Tonight is Zombie Prom and I have to go make some brains.