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Memo to self:
No more Shaun of the Dead, no more World War Z, no more 28 Days Later or any related material, no more online zombie stories. No more.
Because these zombie nightmares of yours are really getting out of hand.
This time the goddamned zombies didn't even need to show. We just knew they were there, and that both Chicago and Boston had fallen, and that there was no chance of seeing our loved ones again. We were in a van that was pretty flimsy, had no food, no water, and no idea of where to go next.
Fuck.
Because these zombie nightmares of yours are really getting out of hand.
This time the goddamned zombies didn't even need to show. We just knew they were there, and that both Chicago and Boston had fallen, and that there was no chance of seeing our loved ones again. We were in a van that was pretty flimsy, had no food, no water, and no idea of where to go next.
Fuck.
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Oh, wait. You weren't talking about rock groups, were you?
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There aren't any zombies, vampires, Commies, or alien invaders reading your journal, are there?
O.o
o.O
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And I don't know about the rest, but I can assure you that there are no commie mutant traitors reading my journal. The Computer would prevent that.
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You know what's good at removing brains? Zombies!
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Question 2: Please explain why the rest of the class is laughing at you. Because we are. All of us.
Question 3: Explain cow. Cow cow cow.
...Not that my exam dreams are like this, of course.
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2. This is quite easily explained by Lundqvist's Foolishness Principle, viz., that you are all fools. FOOLS!
3. COOOOWWWWWWWW!!!!
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I hope that tonight's dreams are full of fluffy kitties, fields of wildflowers, and Hugh Laurie. ;)
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And I'm afraid your wishes for tonight only brought images of this (http://community.livejournal.com/mspaint_lolz/24571.html#cutid1) to mind. But that's because my brain is a scary place.