You fiend! How could you? Think of the children! Scarred for life... :(
I scared little kids at my friends house, i just stood still in a small haunted house room near a bunch of animatronic things. Then when they go "is he real?" I would lean and go "No".
I kept all the candy I was offering to trick-or-treaters, the fact that we lived in a locked apartment building kind of slipped my mind.Will be running a wet ashing digestion process to determine the iron content of a small 1g~ sample of these sweets. I'll use a UV-vis spectrophotometry method to find some precise concentrations in the realm of 3ppt accuracy or less.
my brother fukin threw up. it was gross.
It ended up being 18 pounds because my friends kept throwing soda cans in there. Full soda cans.
soda cans don't count.
15 pounds. forget metrics.
None, I didn't go out, my mom thinks I'll kill someone or something.
