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There really is no feeling quite like watching your dream self make decisions that even she knows are going to come back around to bite her in the ass.

And I thought I made bad decisions.

I'm announcing the ultimate Halloween bash.

When: October 31st of course, 8pm Ship/LA time
Where: The USS Enterprise, in standard orbit around Saturn, which I'm temporarily renaming Spookturn

Bring yourself, and maybe a costume your mandatory costume! Eighteen or older as there'll be alcohol as it's my ship, my rules and we'll be well out of any jurisdiction.

I'll begin beaming people up around 4pm and we'll leave Earth at 5pm.

RSVP here!