I’m not the biggest Halloween person, probably because Growing up, Halloween was low key the devil’s holiday. So instead of getting ghouly, we would dress up like animals and pumpkins, and characters from the Bible, and whatever Pete was here? A medieval knight, with a pizza baking sheet? Just leaving this here for those who also struggle to reconcile skeletons and demons just casually hanging out in neighbors yards with their Baptist upbringing, I SEE YOU, AS DO THE GIANT INFLATABLE EYEBALLS IN YOUR NEIGHBOR’S YARD