Dress for wedding bought, and gifts picked out. I hope they aren't too risqué, or inappropriate, but I could not find a single thing to buy otherwise (except for diptrays). Either way, MJ might thank me later on.
Mortals have come up with...interesting things though. Alicia showed me some websites that actually got
me to blush. It's gotten me very, very curious.
I'm not a shy girl, but this time I'll pass on trying new things.
Interesting day though, otherwise. I had a few kids here earlier, who spoke highly of devil worship and how I'm supposed to make you see Devils and all that sort of nonsense. It pains me how the old stories still stick. Especially when they aren't true.
I think they where getting a little to much into the spirit of the season. That or they where listening to to much Marilyn Manson (I swear, I'm going to beat that boy). I wish them luck on trying to summon demons.
Mortals these days. Where are my philosophers, my dreamers, my musicians? My Sinatra's, my Wilde's, even my Crowley's? Ah, but for the days of old.