* Fruit. WTF? I bet these are the same people who gave you clothes for your birthday when you were little. Wasted stop. People like this should be shot.
* Homemade goodies. WTFx2. We had to throw all that shit anyway, because the 80's were famous for the razorblades in apples. So we threw the shit back in their yards.
* Wax lips/harmonica/witches hat/etc.. Ok, WTFx3. Maybe I am wrong, but can someone PLEASE explain to me what we were suppose to do with this shit? I can understand wax coke bottles because you bite the tops off and suck the liquid out inside. But this shit was solid wax? I honestly didn't know what to do with it. You couldn't play the harmonica, it didn't make a sound. And I was stupid enough to bite off a piece and try chewing it before. It tasted like wax. What was this for? I mean really now?
* Candy sugar dots on the wax paper. I was never so uncool to eat this shit anyway.
* One year, I got SPAM. And that ain't no shit. Funny the next years, that house was suspiciously dark on Halloween nights.
* Once there was someone giving out condoms mixed in with the candy. Must have been a gag they did to make parents shit a brick. It worked. I was only 8 at the time.
* Fake finger nail once. Lee Press On Nails. It tasted like the SPAM from the previous year.
*Lik-M-Aid - the pixie stick wannabe.
* Easter Candy. Fucking stale hard marshmellow bunnies. We never let the kid whose Mom gave that out live it down. We also demanded the candy back he got from our houses.
* Mounds and Almond Joy candy bar. I ain't never like that shit. I don't know anyone who does either.
The very WORST, I mean, W O R S T thing I ever received was ...
Christian literature from the non-halloween faction. Damn, I don't even think curling is that low. Being 10 years old and seeing someone drop that in your pumpkin... I was like "damn, why can't you just give out money like the other neighbors that ain't got no candy?" But they would just stand there and smile and drop in your pumpkin like they were proud to recruit you. Like one of us was going to be stupid enough to just run home right away and go "Mom, look at what I got. Can we do this? Can you take me to, umm.. King... King - dom... Kingdom Hall. Kingdom Hall, mom, can we go?"
*slap*
* Homemade goodies. WTFx2. We had to throw all that shit anyway, because the 80's were famous for the razorblades in apples. So we threw the shit back in their yards.
* Wax lips/harmonica/witches hat/etc.. Ok, WTFx3. Maybe I am wrong, but can someone PLEASE explain to me what we were suppose to do with this shit? I can understand wax coke bottles because you bite the tops off and suck the liquid out inside. But this shit was solid wax? I honestly didn't know what to do with it. You couldn't play the harmonica, it didn't make a sound. And I was stupid enough to bite off a piece and try chewing it before. It tasted like wax. What was this for? I mean really now?
* Candy sugar dots on the wax paper. I was never so uncool to eat this shit anyway.
* One year, I got SPAM. And that ain't no shit. Funny the next years, that house was suspiciously dark on Halloween nights.
* Once there was someone giving out condoms mixed in with the candy. Must have been a gag they did to make parents shit a brick. It worked. I was only 8 at the time.
* Fake finger nail once. Lee Press On Nails. It tasted like the SPAM from the previous year.
*Lik-M-Aid - the pixie stick wannabe.
* Easter Candy. Fucking stale hard marshmellow bunnies. We never let the kid whose Mom gave that out live it down. We also demanded the candy back he got from our houses.
* Mounds and Almond Joy candy bar. I ain't never like that shit. I don't know anyone who does either.
The very WORST, I mean, W O R S T thing I ever received was ...
Christian literature from the non-halloween faction. Damn, I don't even think curling is that low. Being 10 years old and seeing someone drop that in your pumpkin... I was like "damn, why can't you just give out money like the other neighbors that ain't got no candy?" But they would just stand there and smile and drop in your pumpkin like they were proud to recruit you. Like one of us was going to be stupid enough to just run home right away and go "Mom, look at what I got. Can we do this? Can you take me to, umm.. King... King - dom... Kingdom Hall. Kingdom Hall, mom, can we go?"
*slap*

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