The problem about gay Halloween in Oak Lawn is not only gender confusion or “who’s who”, but also “who’s with whom.” Making that determination appears highly hazardous and I will not venture to make a guess. It’s your call.
A couple (or not) of non-teeth brushers.
The Golden Boy and a woman. That one, I am SURE was a woman!
Death can be becoming with the appropriate flowery hat
Ok so perhaps the devil is not wearing Prada after all…
Redefining the mini-dress
Strange combo of non-coordinated costumes
“I’m not bad, I’m just drawn that way.”
A familiar face! The “Who you callin’ a fairy” boy from the Gay Pride Parade!
Minimalist costumes – tres in vogue!
Who came first? The troll or the slutty chicken?
“It wasn’t us!”
Oh yes it was you! Practicing the hands-on approach with the practical big hands!
Tonight is another round of Halloween festivities. I feel slightly Halo-weened. I might not go photograph gay Halloweenies tonight (for a change) but instead stay home, turn off the lights, and eat all the candies I had bought for the trick-or-treaters. Just because I can.