There were some great costumes this year. Lots of little bumblebees.
Then there were the princesses...
And of course the stereotypical teenagers...
No, I don't know how to slouch thank you very much, and I'm pretty sure I was the only one.
There was the inflatable Scottish man and his cheerleader dog.
(Don't ask.)
And who could forget the Sparkle Party?
Tonight B'Elanna told me that her house, her bedroom in particular, is coated in body glitter.
I can't imagine her parents are too pleased.
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