First off, me and 4 other guys went trick or treating and it was gay because four of us were 17 and the other dude was 16 and every person said "Oh, here come the big kids" and stuff like that and it was embarrassing so we stopped. Then we went to a party and it was pretty baller. I was a Chad, meaning that I wore six polos with the collars all popped up, aviators, and as much fuckin spray cologne as I could find. And I was just a plain douche.