by goatlove

I spent a lot of time when I was younger feeling angry that I had “no culture.” This of course is false and childish, but there you go. So maybe it’s for this that I’m obsessed with tradition.

Halloween traditions: make caramel apples, carve pumpkins, watch kung-fu while eating baked and seasoned pumpkin seeds, smash pumpkins.

While carving and smashing pumpkins were the only things on that list that the Collector and I partook in last year, I am confident that the other parts will become our repertoire. There’s a little something for everyone there, and a lot of caramel for me.