It was not for halloween, but a party where people had to dress like, well whatever they felt like, weirdness was appreciated.
I went as a "puppie" (Meaning half punk, half hippie)
The punk part was the safety pins through my ears (not visible here), the worn-out jeans with plenty o'holes, and the general fuck-it-I'm-getting-drunk attitude I was having that night.
The hippie part, well... that's mostly just me.
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