This evening, I get to live out my gruesome fantasies of the world inhabited by undead creatures.
Tonight, my friends will join with me to frighten the poor drunks of the Cotati Crawl.
Today, I start the apocalypse.
I never thought I'd like being patient zero so much.
My ideas being that once I am undead, I will pass on the "infection" to the next person I make-up. And so on, and so on, and so on, until there is a shambling, groaning horde.
Braaaaaaaaainnnsssssssssss.
i'msohappyitsfriday/halloweenseason.
Oct 12, 2012
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