Halloween 1994

Posts about last night's party (preview photos HERE c/o White Lightning) and my trip to NYC coming soon.

As you can see from my raver wig at the bottom of this trash basket, I had a great time being a San Francisco Alien Candy Raver Gothabilly Grunge Hippie Things with Blue Dreads for Halloween. I threw this in the trash after waking up on a couch in Williamsburg with half the staff from Vice after their 1994 themed Halloween rave. Long story short I didn't have time to go home before meeting my very handsome magazine editor for a brunch date. I warned him but he insisted I just come as is, thinking it would be hilarious, which it was in a oh-my-god-I'm-never-going-to-see-this-person-ever-again type of way. So I showed up looking like last night's party (and all parties that have occurred since 1994), and he showed up in a Freeman's Sporting Club catalog outfit with crispy suede desert boots looking bright and shiny and horrified. Yet somehow he continued to date me after that.

Anyhow, HAPPY HALLOWEEN! What were you?

xo
Aviva