Braaaaiiinnnnnssss.............
Went to the Zombie March last night!
Yep, Alan came over before, and we zombified ourselves with latex and fake metal shards and blood. Then we drove downtown, and started the march. It was raining, but it set a good tone for us ZOMBIES.
We got some good reactions. =] And limping past Jimmy Johns was pretty good too.
We started walking into Starbucks, but this guy started shouting at us not to touch his windows and to come over there to his store. So like, the group of us slowly went (God, we're stupid. We were all whispering to each other that we were gonna get raped). And then like, they took pictures of us.... and then he started handing out cigars to some of the zombies in our group, and all that crap. He was basically just telling us how he's the "King Duke" or some shit and the "Underground Mayor", if you know what I mean. And.... we were all just like.... kaaaaay. And he's asking us who smokes pot and shit. Oh god... Lol. Then he started talking about this room he had with all his cigars in it, and showed us, so a few of us went in, me included. Up until now, I just thought it was funny, but... this is when it turned creepy and extra weird. He had us smell this "Java" flavored tobacco, so like, everyone just smelled it a little, and when he started to hold it in front of MY nose, he made some weird comment about my nose being really small, and that led into a comment about me having a sexy little nose, and THAT led into "let me see your ears" and lifting up my hair to see them. And then he said something about having nice ears too, and that I had nice features. By then, I wasn't hardly even listening to him anymore, I just wanted to get out of there. So I'm giving everyone in our group looks of terror, and finally Hannah said that Courtney was at Central Park waiting for us, even though... that wasn't true. Lol. Thank god for that.
So we got out of there, and laughed about it, and went to Leos.
We got Bachlava (sp?), and a milkshake, and fries. And filled plates full of ketchup and wrote "Brains" in them. =] Good times.
Then I came home and cleaned the bathroom because I made a mess putting on the zombie makeup. =]
It was lots of fun. I'd do it again, fo sho.
Yep, Alan came over before, and we zombified ourselves with latex and fake metal shards and blood. Then we drove downtown, and started the march. It was raining, but it set a good tone for us ZOMBIES.
We got some good reactions. =] And limping past Jimmy Johns was pretty good too.
We started walking into Starbucks, but this guy started shouting at us not to touch his windows and to come over there to his store. So like, the group of us slowly went (God, we're stupid. We were all whispering to each other that we were gonna get raped). And then like, they took pictures of us.... and then he started handing out cigars to some of the zombies in our group, and all that crap. He was basically just telling us how he's the "King Duke" or some shit and the "Underground Mayor", if you know what I mean. And.... we were all just like.... kaaaaay. And he's asking us who smokes pot and shit. Oh god... Lol. Then he started talking about this room he had with all his cigars in it, and showed us, so a few of us went in, me included. Up until now, I just thought it was funny, but... this is when it turned creepy and extra weird. He had us smell this "Java" flavored tobacco, so like, everyone just smelled it a little, and when he started to hold it in front of MY nose, he made some weird comment about my nose being really small, and that led into a comment about me having a sexy little nose, and THAT led into "let me see your ears" and lifting up my hair to see them. And then he said something about having nice ears too, and that I had nice features. By then, I wasn't hardly even listening to him anymore, I just wanted to get out of there. So I'm giving everyone in our group looks of terror, and finally Hannah said that Courtney was at Central Park waiting for us, even though... that wasn't true. Lol. Thank god for that.
So we got out of there, and laughed about it, and went to Leos.
We got Bachlava (sp?), and a milkshake, and fries. And filled plates full of ketchup and wrote "Brains" in them. =] Good times.
Then I came home and cleaned the bathroom because I made a mess putting on the zombie makeup. =]
It was lots of fun. I'd do it again, fo sho.