Here's the part where I fill your hearts with fear:

I'll freely admit that this is among the lamest jack-o-lantern vampires in the history of jack-o-lantern vampires. He's like, "I want to suck your blood! Unless that's not OK with you. Is it OK? How 'bout we go shopping instead?" But it's the best I've got. I'll do better next year.

In other news, I got a voice mail message from Alyssa Milano last night. She was upset that she got left off my list of 7 celebrity crushes. I was too scared to call her back (she's got an awful temper), so I'll respond here. If you're not Alyssa Milano, skip the next paragraph.

Alyssa, I think you're great. You know that. But when you dated Fred Durst a few years ago, it hurt me. And so I lash out at you by not putting you on my list. Maybe it's not the best way for me to respond, but what was I supposed to do? And now you're out and about dating pro baseball players? You can't have it both ways, Alyssa. We're just friends, and that's all we can be. That's all we'll ever be. -Omar

To everyone else, Happy Halloween. Sorry for scaring you.

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