Galeria de Vicky Vette

Blood & Guts won tonight's argument — cages, chains, and a crowd that screams exactly like my kind of people. Save me a spot on the rail?

Ran the last of the Halloween candy off along the river and now Vaultboy at the Albatross is the only plan that matters. The shirt lost the argument somewhere between the door and the laundry pile. Tell me if it should stay lost.

Last trick-or-treater just left and the candy bowl beat me hours ago. The costume's already losing pieces and nobody's left to impress but you. Should I even bother with the rest?

Halloween's tomorrow and the costume box ate my whole afternoon. Found last year's collar buried under the devil horns and now I'm not sure which one's the costume. Tell me what you'd dress me as.

1925 Phantom of the Opera with live organ at Jacoby tonight, and I can't sleep because the costume won't pick itself. The laptop's the only light left on in here. What are you wearing to this one?

GWAR's going to destroy whatever I wear tonight anyway, so I'm taking my sweet time this morning. Tell me what you'd put me in if it's all going in the trash.

Bought a ticket to a clown Elvis tribute show tonight and it might be the worst best decision I've made all month. The Albatross has no idea what's coming. Tell me you'd come laugh at this with me.

Two very different nights on the table — Ghostbusters with a full orchestra at the Florida Theatre, or masked surf-punk chaos at Jack Rabbits. This ride was supposed to clear my head and it did the opposite. Pick my ticket for me?

Three shows tonight and I can only pick one — hardcore at the Albatross, rock at Jack Rabbits, or the rave at FIVE. Still in the kitchen with my coffee trying to decide. Which one am I wearing for you tonight?

There's an Exorcism rave at Myth tonight, so obviously I'm going as the demon. Costume's about half on and the fitting is going suspiciously well. Horns on or horns off, what's your vote?