Re: Your Brains
So my cough has escalated into this horrible, writhing mess. I'm haucking up these nasty green solid chunks of lovely sputum. I wish I were a leprechaun. I think when they get sick, they cough up tiny pieces of gold. I also had a bloody nose upon waking up Monday morning, and was late to turn in my short story, which earned me an angry email from the only professor I respect at UCLA. =(
Thanks for reading my whiny health problems. As a reward, you get a picture:
HAY EBERYBODEE LOOK! It's my very own deranged telemarketer zombie boyfriend!!!!!!
aww. widdent he kyoote?
Um. That's right. Today was Enigma's Make a Movie Night, and we tried to shoot a music video to the Jonathan Coulton song "RE: Your Brains."
Lyrics include such lines as "All we want to do is eat your brains. We’re not unreasonable, I mean, no one’s gonna eat your eyes."
I was part of the meal, devoured by a cute zombie resembling a Japanese schoolgirl. She dragged me across the cement and took off my shoe, in her zeal, while we filmed.
There are few things in life more satisfactory than glomping a tragically deranged zombie. Brains brains num yum yum.
Thanks for reading my whiny health problems. As a reward, you get a picture:
HAY EBERYBODEE LOOK! It's my very own deranged telemarketer zombie boyfriend!!!!!!
aww. widdent he kyoote?
Um. That's right. Today was Enigma's Make a Movie Night, and we tried to shoot a music video to the Jonathan Coulton song "RE: Your Brains."
Lyrics include such lines as "All we want to do is eat your brains. We’re not unreasonable, I mean, no one’s gonna eat your eyes."
I was part of the meal, devoured by a cute zombie resembling a Japanese schoolgirl. She dragged me across the cement and took off my shoe, in her zeal, while we filmed.
There are few things in life more satisfactory than glomping a tragically deranged zombie. Brains brains num yum yum.