Pink October is a Scam
I HATE Pink October. I mean, I really really really HATE it. Like, I have to bury my seething rage all month long until we get to Halloween, when I can finally unburden my rage with fistfuls of peanut M&M's and a to-go mug of “mommy juice” while I smile and candy-up the adorable neighborhood trick-or-treaters.
