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Morning.
You know that feeling, when your dreaming, but partly consious? You hear the phone ring, but it's not important, and it's no where to be seen. You hear vague voices, and car engines outside... and in your dream you get into a white-wall tired blue Cadillac. It's... a feeling of distance, like everything is an echo.Every day I wake up missing that feeling. I miss sleeping with the window open, and hearing the paper get here. Hearing my neighbor leave for work on his totally-badass Harley.Today I…See More
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- About Me...
- Before the outbreak I was a horror buff. Die hard lover of special effects, and FX make-up... even though I couldn't so much as apply eyeliner the right way most days. I wanted to be the next fucking Romero. I'm talking... Guy I liked mentioned loving him, and I started thinking we were fucking soul mates (HAH)-- intense. Even though I'd never so much as yelled "ACTION." for the fuck of it.
I used to sit around watching zombie movies, talking about the places I'd perch up with a sniper rifle or a shot gun. The great lengths I'd go to just to get full-coverage body armor, and booze. How I'd go out with fucking class up the wazoo, shitfaced and fighting.
Just the way it always is though... nothings as romantic as it is in movies.
I haven't left my house in 18 days.
And I still don't want to.
The food ran out about four days ago, though.
So I guess this is where it starts.
- At the time of the zombie outbreak I was...
- Asleep. Ironicly enough, dreaming about a zombie apocolypse, and my dead grandfather, and driving around in a two-inch long Comarro through the isles of a Costco. True story.
- Weapon of choice for fighting zombies...
- Electric guitar, because even though it's a one-time-use sort of weapon, and not very effective... swinging one still makes me feel like a rock star. -- Oh, you mean really? A fucking gun, obviously. DUH.
- How did you find out about LostZombies.com...
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Morning.
Posted on January 30, 2009 at 7:30am 2 Comments 0 Likes
You know that feeling, when your dreaming, but partly consious? You hear the phone ring, but it's not important, and it's no where to be seen. You hear vague voices, and car engines outside... and in your dream you get into a white-wall tired blue Cadillac. It's... a feeling of distance, like everything is an echo.
Every day I wake up missing that feeling. I miss sleeping with the window open, and hearing the paper get here. Hearing my neighbor leave for work on his totally-badass… Continue
Every day I wake up missing that feeling. I miss sleeping with the window open, and hearing the paper get here. Hearing my neighbor leave for work on his totally-badass… Continue
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