The much anticipated 2009 Halloween costume reveal:

Buddy the Elf! Don't worry, the cab was sitting at a red light. (I was sort of scared anyway though.) PS. My mom made the costume!
The movie Elf took place in NYC so it was a lot of fun to be all decked out and spend Halloween in that very same city. I would say that about 50% of people knew who I was and were very excited about my costume. From the other 50% I got, “Luck o’ the Irish to ya!”, “Hey, Great Peter Pan. Really great.” , “Are you a gnome?”, “Are you a dwarf?”. These people obviously need to catch up on their cinema classics. C’mon.
The night started off on an interesting note when my friend Melinda and I decided we should go check out the New York Village Parade that goes down 6th avenue. Big mistake. Huge. There was an unbelievable amount of people on the side-walk. There were people pushing on us from every angle, and nobody was moving. It was actually sort of scary, which is why we saw a woman having a panic attack. I mean if I had dropped something I never would have been able to reach down and get it. If there was an emergency…I can’t even think about it! This picture doesn’t capture how terrifying it was.

These were just the people on the side-walk. We couldn't even see the people in the actual parade.
So we quickly went back to my apartment to wait until we were leaving for the Halloween party at Gallery Bar. It was a lot of fun, and the people watching was pretty incredible. Favorite costume award?

She's a Lite Brite! Genius I tell you, genius.
The night wouldn’t be complete without the irony of my roommate getting clotheslined by a guy dressed as an American Gladiator. If I had been fast enough I would have taken his freaking baton thing and beat him with it because he seriously could have knocked her out. Not cool, Nitro. Not cool.