the walk of shame.

there's nothing more embarrassing than the walk of shame....you meet that special someone and think going home with him or her is luscious....only to walk home the following morning alone, hair a mess, cloths in shambles, with the stench of booze covering every inch of your body. but there's one time a year that the walk of shame is worse than any other....halloween. having to put your costume on one last time with makeup smeared across your face, and passing sunday morning church goers on your way...now that's an embarrassment. hope it was worth it.