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SayonaraSadness
- 26, Male
- Kentwood, Louisiana
- United States
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- About Me...
- I guess I shouldn't describe my personality, it really doesn't matter at this point.
As of now I'm quite a farmer. I'm nearly excellent at both long range and short range firearms.
I'm skilled at making homemade bombs.
All this aside, it hasn't gotten to the point of violence where I'm at. It's still quite peaceful - just alot of paranoia.
I keep close to the people I care most about. I suppose I feel safe, for now. I'm into music.
The closest thing to me other than my family would be my cat, Pusslah - who is constantly at my side, especially after all of this...
I'm pretty much willing to help anyone who is of sane mind, and is willing to help me. You know the deal - you scratch my back, I'll scratch yours. But, my help is limited to locality due to the mail system now.
I'm one of the founding members of S.L.A.A.
I'm here always - if called upon.
- At the time of the zombie outbreak I was...
- Most likely drunk, listening to music. I can't really remember. Grandmother pulled up and was freaking out about it...
- Weapon of choice for fighting zombies...
- short range pistols / rifles / machete / axe / any melee weapon
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Goodnight Moon.
Posted on July 23, 2008 at 10:17pm 0 Comments 0 Likes
The field has become my release.
It's a day in, day out process. The heat of the morning doesn't allow one to sleep in.
And by the closing of the day, I'm so exhausted that I really don't have the time to consider the idea of something, or someone, being out there.
Today was an unusual day. A truck from somewhere near Baton Rouge pulled up earlier. It was a moving truck - tall and gray. Filled with near-rotted citrus.
The man who drove was named Rick, he had several… Continue
It's a day in, day out process. The heat of the morning doesn't allow one to sleep in.
And by the closing of the day, I'm so exhausted that I really don't have the time to consider the idea of something, or someone, being out there.
Today was an unusual day. A truck from somewhere near Baton Rouge pulled up earlier. It was a moving truck - tall and gray. Filled with near-rotted citrus.
The man who drove was named Rick, he had several… Continue
Homestead.
Posted on July 22, 2008 at 11:37pm 0 Comments 0 Likes
Tonight was as most nights were. Quiet. The sound of crickets was only disturbed by that mournful sound of emptiness. I have night duty for the fourth night in a row.. The crackle of the fire, and the sound of my psaltery has kept me sane so far, but the cat's moodiness has began to rouse my concern. Within the past few days it has began to get quite ornery with me. It's unlike him. I'm down to my last pack of cigarettes. A new batch is due to arrive from Mississippi any day now, or so I've… Continue
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