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Is Anyone Else Watching True Blood except me and bryre
Lafayette for the total win! -
Z Day Post Eleven Well, It's Been Real
My children were both adopted, so I never had any delivery room stories, but I've heard enough of how other mothers cried, how they held their new born babies close, counted fingers and toes when holding them for the first time. I did the same early this morning, huddled together under the bushes at Mr. Sears' house. Judging by the horrible black ( Read more... ) -
Z Day Post Ten You Can't Go Home Again... No Really, You Can't.
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Z-Day Post Nine Damn Zombies
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Z-Day Post Eight - Fucking Zombies.
Okay. We're safe now and that's what's important. That this hellish night is finally over and we're safe. Just like last year, it's already begun to die down, they've started to shamble away like they've lost interest ( Read more... ) -
Z-Day Post Seven - I'm off!
To the relay! See you all later! -
Z-Day Post Six Be Careful What You Wish For...
Okay, so it's still calm here. No zombies, no living dead (unless you count the factory workers coming home from day shift) and no unauthorized and inappropriate eating of humans going on in Small Town, Canada. However. I just heard on the news (Adam didn't get eaten last year, yay!) that there's been some kind of riot at the Friday the 13th ( Read more... ) -
Z-Day Post Five - Almost Anti-climactic
By this time last year, I had the inkling that Something Was Seriously Wrong Here. I don't know if I'd said the 'z' word yet, but I was sure thinking it. So far today, other than the flat tire and the lack of access to LJ or google news feeds (both of which I'm attributing to my company's legendary tightwad ways), the day is... like every other ( Read more... )