Apr 20, 2009 08:58
I went to a memorial for my Great Aunt on Saturday and the priest/pastor/monk/whatever the hell he was, was reading from a psalm and I was drifting off paying no attention at all because pfft, like I care what he's saying, right? Until he says, "And all of God's children will rise from their graves..." My head shot straight up and I nearly burst out half laughing, half screaming because ZOMG ZOMBIES!?!? DO NOT WANT.
I had the best Sunday. I laid by the pool and drank some beer and made a batch of gross muffins (woe) and tried to help the Sprog learn to swim better and watched a movie and took a nap. GOOD TIMES.
I'm thinking of doing a poll, but I can't decide what kind of poll. So, I'll have a poll to help me decide what kind of poll to have. :)
Poll A Poll By Any Other Name...
pollness,
the undead are undead,
the end is near,
stuff,
sex