Lets hear your halloween stories

me and my buddy drove on a 2lane 50mph road and hit the cars going the other way with eggs, and eveyr person we saw wearing a box for a costume we nailed with eggs
 
teepeeed someones house

it was my birthday so i went to my brothers house and my new car was there so i drove it around went four wheeling
 
played halo3 then went outside light flames in street, shavin creemed stuff, nm other than that
 
all i really did was smoke a 2 g blunt with my friend from ny and his cousin then we played halo live... then i went home and coughed out my lungs and realized my throat was closing up, stoked
 
I sat around doing nothing on my first day at my new job. It was dead because it was halloween. Then went home and crashed on the couch. Totally bitchin.
 
I went to a costume party completly hammered where i proceded to hit on every girl that was halfway decent that i saw. I usually feel like an ass when i hit on girls to begin with. and now that i think about it i was deffanatly the creepy drunk guy that thinks he was smooth as hell even though he was scaring the shit out of girls....It was fun last night at least, i just dont think ill ever be talking to some of thoes girls again.
 
Well I invited like 5 kids over and about 20 showed up so my mom made lots of pasta and we hung out for a while. then we went outside and caused trouble. We started a pretty good like fight thing (for fun not violent) My friend got crushed though he got egged twice and was all like whered those come from? then some one dupmed a bag of flour on him poured tons of glow sticks on him and rubbed shaving cream on him. he looked funny
 
There was a group of about 20 kids in front of my house and apparently one was talking trash to another so a fight began. A circle formed and with every punch the crowd went ohhhhhh. then all of a sudden you hear WOOP WOOP from the sirens of the po po and everyone scattered. one kid got cuffed and his parents didnt look too happy
 
I went to a bar in Manhattan with two guys and four girls.  I was dressed in a one piece authentic nasa jumpsuit, my friend was a nun and my other friend was a ninja.  The girls were all slutty something or others, I don't really know. Anyways, we get there at around 11, and by 12 one of the girls is throwing up. Me and the nun had planned to sleep at one of the girls' apartments, so right there is when the night started to go wrong. They leave. Flash forward to about 3 am, my ninja friend ends up leaving with a 26 year old layer from the city dressed as a blue devil (the three of us are 19). My nun friend is so fucked up that he pays a cab driver 10 dollars to take him as close to our friend's apartment as he can, however the cab driver realizes the degree of his drunkenness and drops him off god knows where.  Back to myself, I am all alone at this bar until I see one kid I know from my hometown in CT. We buy each other and random girls drinks, walk around for about an hour until somehow (neither of us remember) we end up at this random girls apartment, on 37th.  By about five AM, I must have realized that I wanted to go to bed, because I sprinted about 60 blocks to our friend (the girl) apartment.  Now, I doubt any of you have ever seen someone dressed in a one piece nasa jumpsuit sprint 60 blocks through New York City at 6 am, I must have looked like a fucking psycho.   When I finally arrive at the building, much to my dismay, the man at the desk says he needs verbal confirmation from Stef in order to let me up. It is 6 fucking 30 in the morning and they have been sleeping since 1230, so my 57 phone calls still didnt even crack ice.  I then call another friend whom I stayed with the night before, who lives in brooklyn.  I ended up paying 41 fucking dollars for a cab ride from manhattan to brooklyn, and got to bed safely by 8 AM.  

My friend the nun had a different experience.

He said he wandered around drunkenly for about three hours in an area that people shouldnt be wandering around in at 4 am.  Anyways, he's walking down a street when this black dude steps out of the shadows and goes "Hey, nice wallobys" (referring to his shoes) The dude then proceeds to dough my friend in the face.  My friend isn't the biggest kid around, but he sure has a temper.  He swings and connects twice then throws the dude to the ground, and sprints away as fast as he can for about three minutes.  As soon as he stops running, he walks by a college kid talking on his cell phone.  He hears the kid go "Yeah, i just walked by some faggot dressed as a nun." My friend told me his adrenaline was still flowing, still in fight mode. He turns and says "what'd you just say?" The kid replies, "I said, I just walked by some faggot dressed as a nun." My friend goes "That's what I thought." He then put all his weight behind one punch and cracked the kid in the side of the head, threw him into a wall and hit him twice more in the face.  Once the kid was on the ground he kicked him in the face.  And just as icing on the top, he looked around and found a huge trash bag and slammed it down ontop of the kid, for good measure.  He wandered around for another hour, until he (somehow) found our friend the ninja's sister's apartment.

What a fucking night.

 
last night was pretty crazy. first off this all took place in one neighboothood called charter oaks. id say like about a quarter of our sphmore class(50-75) people were on that street ther was a group of about 5-6 kids just running around causin shit, dressed in all black and had white masks. talking trash starting fights etc. they run into my group of friends and start a brawl a kid brendan tried to take off the kids mask to see who he was and got sucker punched in the jaw. brendans like 6'2 well over 180 pounds he twists the kids arm and flips him over and proceeds to beat the shit outta him, totally destroys him. these kids are still trying to start a fight with my friend lucas who then takes out his knife(we live in the suburbs idk why he has a knife with him) so the kids were like ohhh so then they kinda ran away. 15 minutes later our group is walking and all of the sudden we here a sound that sounds like KA SHAK from the other side of teh neighboorhood like 50 ft away. these assholes blew up a pipebomb and wood and metal was flinging around evrywhere. the ran away again. later that night we had heard that one of the kids in the group at left. and the remaining had ganged up on a group of about 4 girls while they were walking home and punched them in the face. the girl who got punched (carlie) didnt come to school today. we also heard that they broke another kids nose and i remember seeing that kid at school with a cast on his nose. and then i found a quarter.
 
my friend and i lit some jumping jacks in his car then threw them by kids trick or treating. it scared the shit out of them. fireworks are illegal here, so they didnt know what they were.
 
Last night, I was shot in the eye by an arrow. And someone broke a sword on my finger. But other than that it was a fucking sick night. I'll tell stories later, when I acquire some pictures. I was Leonardo, the ninja turtle.
 
Mary you would have gotten major points in my book had you gone as Donatello. But, being a turtle is awesome as fuck on it's own - rock on!
 
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started off with my friend saying "theres a car on fire" so we went and watched the fire people put it out, after that i "chaparoned" some grade 8's, pretending to be older. after we met up with more people, my friends lit a paper recylcing bin oon fire, so we walked away casually, only to get a call to here that they were looking for us, after abunch of kids left, so we walked around, met up with some skids, got searched by the cops for fireworks.

then i went to check the burnt car(put out by then), my friend threw a smoke bomb in a gas station. I hear "run, run fucking run" so i do, cop comes out of nowhere, does a huge 180 turn the the movie theatre parking lot, me and my friend walk down an ally, the cop stopps looks right at us, and just stays there as we walk away, then we met up with another girl(she lit the bin on fire, her brother started the car fire) and we went home.
 
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