It's the morning of June 18th, and THIS is on your front walkway.
I can't be the only mother who has ever screamed, "Who left this severed head in the dining room!?" "Is this your broad sword I just tripped over?" "I'm off to the store...do you need more corn syrup to make the blood for this weekend?"
While other boys were out playing baseball, my son and his friends formed Team Insomniac,
a fledgling film company. They also do a comic, and this is them on their way to the Florida Supercon in full character attire of their own creation.
They performed on stage and took Best Comedy Group as their prize. And to be honest, they're actually really good. They write all of their own stuff and make their own sets and costumes, do all the film editing, etc. This is their dream, and they have full backing from me.
Right down to, "You need how many pairs of white girl's tights from Walmart?"
They make excellent masks evidently.