Jun 13, 2007 19:00
Well.
The zombies are in the house. I can hear them scrabbling at the door, and they're bashing through the metal pipes at the furnace to get to me. I knew I should have gotten real walls.
I'm dressing up. If I'm going to become a zombie, I am going to be a stylish zombie.
Where'd I put my handcuff necklace?
Stay where you are, everyone. I'll be coming for your brains soon enough.