October 31, 2008
Beautiful weather. I could not get the make-up off so I looked like some heroin addict. It took all the energy in the world to get up and go to the Halloween store, where, yes, I waited 30 minutes to get in. All for white clown paint. Did my make-up. Donned orange YSL, lime Paul Smith shoes, and lime driving gloves and we were off! Ben and David Matesanz and Ferris and group were Mormons. Denise was Catwoman (Eartha's!) and Jesse Cozart and Charlie Currie were my henchmen. Talked up Josh of Josh and Josh at a party. Had fun. Laughed. And then desserted my crew, tired, and unable to consume another drink. I walked across town, 10 long blocks, with catcalls coming at me. Black guys loved my costume.
I was starving so at midnight I sat at the bar of the local diner and ate a pork chop. Then home, documented my sick, painted face with camera, and scrubbed it away.
I love being the Joker.

Comments (1)
You. Fucking. Rock.
Posted by aka frank | November 2, 2008 8:34 PM
Posted on November 2, 2008 20:34