zombies, oh no
There may be hope for me after I keel over at the top of the Scratchup climb on the Nyack Ride in full cardiac arrest.
You're a Cougar, aren't you? That alone could put me into cardiac arrest.
You see, their morals, their code...it's a bad joke, dropped at the first sign of trouble. They're only as good as the world allows them to be. I'll show you. When the chips are down, these...These "civilized" people...they'll eat each other. See, I'm not a monster. I'm just ahead of the curve
Wow, Imagine the possibilities, Undead Michael Jackson doing a song where a zombie goes on a date with a living person and ends up getting terrified by a whole pack of regular people, all doing some sort of 40 something white guy dry heave dance. I would love to see that on MTV.
When I die, I kinda want to stay dead. 2 1/2 hours after the heart stopped? Good lord...