It is important to note that people are also strange in convenience stores very late at night, on any type of mass transit, at Revival Services featuring live rattle snakes and frequently at Walker-Stalker Con.
Oh, and Hallowe’en.
Most definitely people are strange on Hallowe’en.
Mostly “good” strange, though.
People are strange when you’re a stranger…
Faces look ugly when you’re alone…
Women seem wicked when you’re unwanted…
Streets are uneven, when you’re down.
When you’re strange…
Faces come out of the rain…
When you’re strange…
No one remembers your name…
When you’re strange…
When you’re strange…
When you’re strange.
Thank you to the Doors and Jim Morrison for the Spooky-festive and appropriate lyrics, and massive thanks to my bestie, L.C., not only for being her amazing self, but for throwing her annual and wildly fantabulous Hallowe’en Extraganza, which is more fun than anything should be.
From ghoulies and ghosties
And long-leggedy beasties
And things that go bump in the night,
Good Lord, deliver us!
~Scottish Saying
Drunk on Life 