This is me in my Halloween costume. The make-up is self-applied, I made the coin myself (well, I scratched the back off of it anyway), and the suit was needlessly expensive - I'm not sure when I bought it.
I decided to go as Two-Face because I've been loosing the hair on the left side of my face since August, except that when I actually examined myself in the mirror, I found that a lot of it had grown back. Still, I had resolved to do this thing, so I went ahead with it.
This is not as good as it could have been. I had originally gotten a lot of face putty to do facial scarring and I had a cotton-swab stick and rubber band to pull my cheek open to give it a torn look, except that when I had all that put together, I couldn't talk with it, and I had to deliver an oral presentation (on children's folk-games, of all things) today, so I had to take it off and just settle for the face-paint.
Now that I think about it, I don't know why I didn't take a picture with the putty on . . .
Oh well.
Still, it was cool. I was the only person who dressed up as Two-Face in my area. I was also one of only seven people on campus who dressed up at all, although at the mall where I work, I saw at least 36 Batmans and 13 jokers.