Posted on May 17, 2009 at 3:01pm
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Diaries of a zombie hunter
Entry One
God, its fucking Friday. TGIF. I finally have a second to sit down and put pen to paper without someone from the group needing something or getting mobbed by the infected or my boyfriend trying to poke me…not with his finger, either.
Don’t get me wrong; I love my boyfriend with my whole heart and he’s got a beautiful penis that does wonderful things, but sometimes all I want is a beer, a cigarette, and some of the buzzing in…
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