Whew!

It looks like the boy made it to the helipad ahead of the zombies.




Now where is that damned helicopter?

I'm hungry

Hungry.

Famished, even.

I ate dinner a couple of hours ago. I could do it again.

I've been like this for a couple of weeks, now. Hungry all of the time. Craving food. Any food.

OK, not any food, but not specifically junk food, or salty food, or any of those other "normal" cravings. Nope, I just want to eat. and eat. and eat.

Maybe I'll ask the doctor if I have a tapeworm when I see her next month.

You just really cannot tell about people

Sometimes people surprise you. well, me anyway. I've been spending a lot of my time not looking at lowest common denominator internet lately. Instead I've been reading the news where lower than the lowest is on display.

I find it depresses, angers me and it stirs up huge swells of frustrated impotence.

Then I come across this, and all is... sad, but better. Somehow. Some wheres, some whens, people do the right thing.



Also, if anyone can get an entire high school cheer squad to come to my funeral in full uniform, I'd be mighty grateful.

I'm looking at you, boom and pedro. Ask buckaroo if you need tips on talking females into doing things they wouldn't normally do in public.