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The Witching Hour Approacheth. BOO!
~ thanks to Nesster for the TTV frame.
True Story: I had just returned some overdue library books and decided to walk down to Fruth Pharmacy to check out their Halloween stuff. The feisty red-haired elderly (well, she's older than me) lady, who I always act goofy with, saw me and said "Hello, a**hole." I thought that was funny, considering all the times she was at the register and I'd yell out loud: "Hey, I'm shoplifting this stuff! Where do you keep good candy?"
After those amenities, I wandered down the Halloween aisle and saw this cool witch. It was rather expensive, to me, so I told her I was just gonna take it outside and take some pics and then either bring it back or keep it. Without paying. She said "oh go ahead and get out of here!" Thus, I did. Thus, I could take this image. I didn't keep the witch.
~She's still working there, behind the counter. ^_^
The Witching Hour Approacheth. BOO!
~ thanks to Nesster for the TTV frame.
True Story: I had just returned some overdue library books and decided to walk down to Fruth Pharmacy to check out their Halloween stuff. The feisty red-haired elderly (well, she's older than me) lady, who I always act goofy with, saw me and said "Hello, a**hole." I thought that was funny, considering all the times she was at the register and I'd yell out loud: "Hey, I'm shoplifting this stuff! Where do you keep good candy?"
After those amenities, I wandered down the Halloween aisle and saw this cool witch. It was rather expensive, to me, so I told her I was just gonna take it outside and take some pics and then either bring it back or keep it. Without paying. She said "oh go ahead and get out of here!" Thus, I did. Thus, I could take this image. I didn't keep the witch.
~She's still working there, behind the counter. ^_^