

A Halloween costume classic. Just make sure to differentiate yourself from every other Devil Himself out there by scenting yourself with Eau du Brimstone, packing an artificial War Hammer in your tights, and boasting a controversial slogan of sorts. Note: Wrestling skills not included.
So we’re only a few days off from All Hallow’s Eve this Saturday night and if you haven’t figured out what you’re going to dress up as yet you’re pretty much up shit costume creek. Sure, you can brave the equally desperate thrift store crowds and come out looking like one of the Olson twins that afternoon, or you can search around your house and “kitchen sink” it like we’ve done so many times on jackass (or at least up until our ever trusty and always shady propmaster JxPx Blackmon joined the crew). Whatever the case, should you be coming up clueless with an impending party on the Halloween front, here are a few quick ideas from your fiends at jackassworld. But if all else fails, you can always go as Danzig. Or Wolfie. In fact, lucky you! I think we still have that “mask” of his buried somewhere here in the photographic archive (superfluous body hair not included).
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In celebration of the day Preston Lacy tremblingly crossed over the rainbow bridge and gave his mother one hell of an episiotomy in return for all her hard work and effort, we’ve stitched together a mad little reel of his highlights and/or lowlights from anything but woebegone by gone days on jackass. Happy birthday, Preston! And we’ll be seeing you soon, buddy. Real soon. (more…)