Halloween is one of my favorite times of the year. I love all of the fall colors, the pumpkins and candy, the scary movies on TV, and call me basic, I'm a big fan of the PSL. The absolute best thing about Halloween is picking out a costume. And this Halloween, I beg you to take it seriously. One of my biggest pet peeves is when people half-ass their costumes. I love theming, dressing up, everything, the whole sha-bang and I love going all out. I am willing to spend my whole paycheck to have a legit costume. I am willing to be freezing cold on October 31st if the costume calls for shorts and a tank. Accuracy is pain. I am that passionate. Maybe that's what makes me so critical, but I just hate it when bad costumes happen to good people. If you're gonna be Britney during the Hit Me Baby One More Time era, make sure you get it exactly right or else you'll end up looking like a school girl. If you commit to Risky Business and it's cold, don't resort to sweat pants or else you just look like a confused man on his way to work after a night out. Heck, if you're gonna be Ken Bone and you don't wanna draw a mustache on your face, you're just gonna be an undecided voter (P.S. GET OUT AND VOTE PEOPLE). You have to commit. Be accurate or go home.
