Horoscopes for Trick or Treat, Early Edition

We are posting this year’s Horoscopes for Trick or Treat a few days early to avoid the seasonal rush of sugar, hysteria, and costume indecision. Consider it a public service for the cosmically over-scheduled. The stars have issued strict wardrobe guidance this Halloween, and each sign’s fate depends on wearing the right disguise. Read on before you buy that inflatable taco suit.
♉ Taurus (April 20–May 20)
You’re dressing as a snack–literally. The stars choose a human-sized donut suit. You will spend the evening explaining that it’s “glazed, not lazy.” Expect someone dressed as keto to lecture you. Hold your frosting.
♊ Gemini (May 21–June 20)
Double trouble is your brand, so go as a two-headed influencer: one head posts, the other cancels. You’ll argue with yourself mid-selfie, but at least you’ll trend.
♋ Cancer (June 21–July 22)
You show up as a haunted casserole, bubbling with unresolved feelings and paprika. Everyone will say it smells nostalgic. You’ll cry into your Tupperware and call it a séance.
♌ Leo (July 23–August 22)
You were born to go as a mirror ball. Costume: sequins, arrogance, and battery-powered charisma. People will orbit you all night, even if they pretend they’re just looking for the bathroom.
â™ Virgo (August 23–September 22)
The stars decree a costume of pure anxiety–a walking to-do list covered in red check marks. You’ll spend the night alphabetizing other people’s candy. The universe applauds your efficiency and mild despair.
♎ Libra (September 23–October 22)
Go as a jury of your peers. Half angel, half devil, all indecision. You’ll weigh every candy trade like it’s the Treaty of Versailles and still end up with Smarties.
â™ Scorpio (October 23–November 21)
Naturally, you’re the vampire therapist. You suck out secrets, not blood. Everyone confides in you, then feels oddly lightheaded. Wear red–your aura is already dripping.
â™ Sagittarius (November 22–December 21)
You’re a cowboy astronaut because you couldn’t choose. Expect to lecture strangers on manifest destiny and Mercury retrograde while accidentally setting off a bottle rocket indoors.
♑ Capricorn (December 22–January 19)
You arrive as a haunted CEO: briefcase full of stock options and regret. Your candy comes pre-itemized. Even the ghosts ask for performance reviews.
♓ Pisces (February 19–March 20)
You drift in as a misty fortune cookie. People crack you open for guidance; you mumble something poetic and float toward the nearest fog machine. The stars say: stay vaporous.
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