Nasty Evil Ninja’s Halloween Blog
You didn’t think I’d let this day pass without bitchslapping it around the back of the head, did you? You DID? Shame on you!
I used to like Halloween. I still do, I guess… but all you fuckers are getting it all WRONG and ruining it!!!
It’s a pagan festival, where in England we all traditionally dress in masks with lanterns and go out and beat Priests and Vicars to death.
OK, so that might not be true, but either way it’s supposed to be scary and fun.
Did you hear that? SCARY and fun.
Sure, take your kids around to old biddie’s houses and give them heart attacks, and throw a Halloween party, but what in the blue-arsed-baboon FUCK is all this about:
This is your typical Halloween costume these days. Stupid shit like fairies and Alice-in-fucking-Wonderland and ‘sexy pirates’… fuck what have ANY damned pirates got to do with Halloween???
Ghouls… Werewolves… ok I’ll give you vampires, and they can be sexy, but that’s supposed to be a BY-PRODUCT of the whole vampire thing! Halloween shouldn’t be about sexy costumes and trying to get laid! Is it any wonder our kids are all fucking each other from the age of ten with this shit being forced down our (deep) throats?
So we used to dress up as murderous non-sexy creatures and try to extort cash and sweets from people. We never took our parents out with us!
How the hell are The Big Kids supposed to go out ‘Ghost Busting’* when their parents are stood behind them the whole time?
And when Little Johnny’s string-vested just-out-of-prison Dad is stood glaring at you from the top of your path, you feel strangely inclined to give them lots of money and sweets and a can of Tennant’s Super rather than tell them to Sod Off and slam the door in their face.
Do they still say “TRICK OR TREAT” when you answer the door, or is it just a moody “Give.” these days? And what’s the ‘trick’?
Getting stabbed by a bunch of 16 year old Chavs with their hoodies up to look like ghosts?
We’ll probably do the same as last year, and just egg any little bastards that come around from the upper windows of our house, all hopped up on Red Bull and the boiled sweets we’ve bought for ourselves.
Witches… Ghosts… Spiders… Girl Scouts???
Give me a break! It’s more like Fap-oween!
*Ghost Busting – when the Big Kids take the piss out of your costume, beat you up, and/or take all your money and sweets. It was ‘fun’.