Here's a picture of me after I was a zombie extra in a movie. Most of my makeup came off cause I was so f'ing hot and sweaty.
-D
Thursday, September 13, 2007
Zombies attack!
Sometimes, when I randomly space out, I'll think about what I would do at that exact moment if zombies attacked. For example, I was in my car waiting for food in a drive thru I was staring off at a pawn shop across the street. I imagined zombies swarming around my car, so I would have to drive into that pawn shop and try and find a gun to kill the zombies. These are things I imagine on any regular day.
Here's a picture of me after I was a zombie extra in a movie. Most of my makeup came off cause I was so f'ing hot and sweaty.
-D
Here's a picture of me after I was a zombie extra in a movie. Most of my makeup came off cause I was so f'ing hot and sweaty.
-D
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You don't kill the zombies, silly. They already happened to be death. You can slow them but not stop them. I mean actually they are so boringly slow anyway. I think that's how they kill you bore you to death.
Otherwise it doesn't quite make sense argh zombie I have to slow down so they can catch me and eat me. Random thoughts. Hey check my last entries.
This picture is cool... It looks like you and Tony Montana are sitting in your respective corners of the room after exchanging chingasos. The only rocks I be messing with are the ones that pop in your mouth after dipping a pata-shaped lollipop into them. I came up with some new terminology this weekend...instead of calling someone with dirty feets "blackfoot", you can call them "H-E-B Feet."
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