I Had A Great Birthday

I spent my 42nd birthday (420 in vampyre years) very nicely. I dyed my hair black today for the first time, I had my fangs in with some man scara, and went to the bar all vampwd out. Yes, I am a zombie at the horror cons, but everywhere else, I'm the vampyre. The bartender asked me what I would like, and I told her , "True Blood, O Negative!" Now, I'm watching John Carpenter's Halloween, in honor of the late great Donald Pleasance who shares a birthday with me.