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Makeup by Natalie

The entire time before work today was odd.  I didn't feel right.  I just didn't feel like smiling that much.  When people would talk to me, I found myself not wanting to be engaged in conversation as much.  I took a bath and stared right at one bubble the entire time.  Before I knew it though, it was time to depart for the farm again.

I was about halfway when I realized I forgot my black dress shoes and all I had on were these moccasin-looking shoes.  They would surely not work.  I drove back to the house, which caused me to be later than I had anticipated, and I don't like being late.

However, I got in line and got my makeup done.  I'm liking how the makeup is looking this year with the more canvas on my head.  It creates a more realistic display of brutality.  The bruised or burned scalp looks mighty nice.

The night started pretty swiftly.  There was still sunlight outside when the first patrons came through.  Then, it started to pickup.  I only hung out in the boo-box for the first couple hours, and spent the rest of the night at the entrance to the room.  It's always nice to pop out and scare, but it is much more of a reward when you can stare right at somebody and see them quiver.  I don't think I'm going to hide anymore.

Towards the middle of the night, it started to drag on.  Patrons were more difficult to scare, while those who weren't scared tended to be dicks.  There was a bit of a taste of the little ones that do nothing, but pester you tonight.  I didn't have any tolerance for these ones.  I'll have to figure out something eventually to get them because they will, for sure, be back.

Makeup by Natalie

Already, I am feeling the effects of running around everywhere like a damned fool.  Already, I am pacing back and forth in impatience.  Already, I have a deep scratch in my voice.  If I don't change my act soon, then there will be much discomfort for the rest of the month.  It should be an interesting season.

(End of 2nd evening).