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All Hallow's Even 2011



New office, new friends... same old fun. I just love parties where you don't have to come as yourself. There's just something so liberating about being someone else for a change, even if it's only for one night. But cheapskate that I am (sometimes), I recycled some concept from years past. Actually, as long as I get to wear a black dress and dark makeup, I'm all set for Halloween.  This year, I used recycled wings from two years past though so they were a bit frayed. And when the gang got to IT Park, I didn't bother putting them back on. As usual, I know I wouldn't win so I didn't bother. Yes, yes, I'm a bit of a pessimist... but hey, I just think about it as being a realist, is all. 


Anyways, here are some pixies from that night. 


Kate as the Dark Fairy... I think that blur is Juliet. Hehe.


Scary Mode


Jay Ann helping yours truly with my recycled pixie wings and black lace dress, courtesy of the lovely Achinette. Molto grazie for the dress! At last, I got to wear it. :P (Kate took this pic. :P)

Miss May, the Purple Fairy


Juliet, the bug... este pixie :D


Virginia, Fairytale Princess -- I don't know which one she's supposed to be. Hehe.


Group Pink










Faustian Love Triangle? Haha.

Hmmm... I'm not really sure what the story here is. 

This is what happens when I'm forced to run and strike a pose...


Such beautiful creatures we were... :P


We ask of Lady Fortune
Let blessings abound
We ask of Queen Mab
Weave us good dreams


So mote it be!

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