I am a connoisseur of last-minute Halloween costumes, though I think I've only honed the talent because I wait until the last minute to decide if I'm going to dress up. This photo is from two years ago, when my sister requested I go as Ron Swanson instead of the fairy princess we'd planned. She made this request at 3:50 p.m. Trick-or-treating started at 5.
How does a girl with long, luscious locks transform herself into TV's most manly libertarian? The recipe is as follows:
Step 1: Assemble one of Ron's most basic ensembles--slacks, sweater, collared shirt (all of which I found in a pile of my grandpa's old clothes at my grandma's house).
Step 2: Add under shirt for warmth (necessary 25 out of 26 Illinois Halloweens).
Step 3: Find some masculine shoes. (This pair, which are my mom's, seemed boring enough... and I thought Ron would prefer brown over black.)
Step 4: Attempt to replicate Ron's "high and tight" hairstyle. For me, it took 23 bobby pins and about half a can of hair spray.
Step 5: In the absence of suitable materials to make a mustache, cut one out of an old t-shirt and Scotch tape it onto your face.
Step 6: Perfect slight scowl.
Step 7: Consult the Swanson Pyramid of Greatness for other pointers on getting into proper character:
Step 7: Consult the Swanson Pyramid of Greatness for other pointers on getting into proper character:
My Swanson achieved moderate success--no one knew who I was, but I was mistaken for a dad two or three times. So score!
Happy Halloween, y'all!
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