This is me when I was 13 years old, I think. I have no idea what I am. I think I’m a vampire which makes sense cause that was the era when I was obsessed with Twilight. I do remember saying, Uh lala! Look at my stiches on my neck! So maybe i was frankenstien. Or a zombie. I have no clue. But i do know for sure that was the last time I dressed up on Halloween.
I remember my mom putting on the face paint that I bought from Walmart. So ghetto. And the cape was also from Walmart. So ghetto. That night i thought i looked so bad ass. I actually do look bad ass. Until i saw my uncle dressed up as the devil with blood on his bald head and devil horns. But that day I felt like I wore a costume perfect that would go with me. No other costume would satisfy my taste in any other Halloween costume. I do look scary tho.
And here’s me and my sister. Guess who she’s suppose to be. Not Christiana Aguilera. Hannah Montana! As secretly being a big fan of Hannah Montana, I hated her costume. She was nothing like Hannah Montana. I liked the wig tho. I wish I could go back in time and tell my sister,”You look so ratchet sister.”