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I just watched Diary of the Dead and had to leave for 30 minutes and try to vomit. Basically shaky cam + double shot expresso + huge dinner = me on the verge of barffest.
However, hydrochloric acid to the head + amish man putting a scythe to his head and a zombie's at the same time + defibrillator to the head bursting eyeballs + crossbow pinning zombie to wall = really satisfying and almost good enough to make up for how sick I felt.
I also just got an Honesty Box message about how smart and pretty and friendly I am from a boy. cuuuuute but probably a fat boy I've never talked to.
However, hydrochloric acid to the head + amish man putting a scythe to his head and a zombie's at the same time + defibrillator to the head bursting eyeballs + crossbow pinning zombie to wall = really satisfying and almost good enough to make up for how sick I felt.
I also just got an Honesty Box message about how smart and pretty and friendly I am from a boy. cuuuuute but probably a fat boy I've never talked to.