quote: | Originally posted by Banora
Ah, the joys of working at a haunted house.
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when i was young my friend and i used to work at a six flags every halloween for the 'atmospheric' team, which either meant i would spend an hour in makeup every night i worked getting turned into a zombie and lurching around an amusement park for 7 hours, or I'd dress up in 7" platform heels with a big mechanical arm contraption attached to a backpack, dressed up as a giant beast, and i would be paid to chase down children in the shadows. (i was a child too at the time, so no funny business) god, they used to paint my face pitch black and i'd wear a big hairy wig that covered my eyes, so that i was some kind of faceless beast, and the hair would stick to every part of my face, in my eyes, and i couldnt touch it until we cleaned up at 1 am at the end of the shift.
but it was a pretty fun temp job as a high school student. seemed like a great way to meet people at the time too, but in practice, wasn't so much.
i still have such a thing for gore and macabre fashion in general
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