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Saturday Confessional

This is another confession that will shock precisely no one:

I am stranger than all my friends.

Since he has moved from Mountain View to Downtown, Rodney has been walking every night. Lonelydumptruck often goes with him. Stephanie goes on occasion and I joined once so far.

All three of them have phone apps which announce how far they have walked and at what speed. The apps also map the path walked.

Me?

I have an app that lets you pick the kind of outbreak, then calculates how many zombies are in your path and alerts you if you are spotted.

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harrietbrown
Mar. 6th, 2011 04:03 am (UTC)
I'm having a long-running zombie story going on in one of my Facebook entries. Me and this FB pal started writing in the comments to the post about a zombie named Fred. So far Fred is on the road in England, his ultimate goal the healthy girls from Bedford to Exeter (I could be wrong, don't quote me!). He stopped off to buy makeup and apply it, so the humans won't think he's a zombie, and Maryann, the woman he made a zombie (by biting her head off in a fit of pique) is out to get him because he rejected her advances. Now Maryann's gang of The Undead are on his trail.

Zombies FTW!!!!

Edited at 2011-03-06 04:04 am (UTC)