So we had a Halloween party with our friends this weekend. There was a clown, Dwight and Angela from the office, an angel and demon, a bunch of dead guys from the show Heroes, and my favorite, an absolutely perfect Abraham Lincoln look alike. Then there was me, I felt pretty lame because my costume was the last thing left at the Dollar Spot in Target that night...a purple wig and a pair of glasses that were so dark I could have shielded the sun from ten feet away. I guess we were all sort of dorks, but I loved it. I love my friends. It is a perfect little family of people that have decided we like living life together and having that makes me happy. So...Happy Halloween. And here's to friends that will still play dress up with you and eat lots of junk food!
Without friends, no one would choose to live, though he had all other goods.