grab you're tire iron and meet me at the old motel.
so i had a dream last night.
me and alex wilson were fighting off zombies around my neighborhood and riding vespas.
no helmets! cause we're hardcore like that.
and something along the lines the fact that my car turned into one...
but it was a joyus zombie killing extravaganza.
i also thought up a few song lyrics last night right before i fell asleep...
but now i can't remember them. motherfuck.
me and alex wilson were fighting off zombies around my neighborhood and riding vespas.
no helmets! cause we're hardcore like that.
and something along the lines the fact that my car turned into one...
but it was a joyus zombie killing extravaganza.
i also thought up a few song lyrics last night right before i fell asleep...
but now i can't remember them. motherfuck.