Percussion terrorism...

Now this is a form of terrorism I can approve of! (of course this is before having watched the movie...)

Anyone know if there will be a screening in SA, and who would like to join me because I'm not sure this here boyfriend will be that interested.

Zombie Lovin

Impossible.
Lets get this straight quickly before I become convinced I should be worrying about myself:
People seems to think I love zombies.

Not true!
You can't love zombies. They're too gross! It's not like they're baby orangutans or elephants which are so bizarre looking that they're cute and you love them for it.
They're super rotting and oozing. Impossible to love see?

I DO love being prepared though.
I also love speculating about how certain people will react in certain situations and a zombie apocalypse presents a pretty extreme situation. Who survives? who looks out for others?... and who of course will go bat shit crazy and try to kill us all to ensure their own survival.
Mostly I wonder which one I'll be and then spend some time reassuring myself I won't be that last freak.

I DO tend to have a zombie apocalypse dream every 3 months or so. This is unfortunate and I have no real explanation other than it started after reading WWZ. Read it before the movie comes out and likely ruins it. It's bloody brilliant.

I DO enjoy zombie humour. But people please... love is such a strong word to be bandying about anywhere near the word zombies. Thanks.

Now THESE people love zombies... :)

For you...

You've encouraged and talked me into doing some ridiculous things that I was very hesitant to do.
Trying a new job - great!
Buying a house - no signs of regret here yet!
Getting a kitten - love her...

Mostly you're right about a lot of things. Now try and erase that you ever read this and lets go back to me always being right.

Happy Anniversary!
I think.

We meet again

You know the last week I've gotten 3 very unexpected friend requests on Facebook.

Honestly my once unbelievably strong feelings towards a couple of the people have faded. Anger, jealousy (...man I hate to admit that one) and betrayal being just 3 from a very long list I'd use to describe the dissolving of our relationships in the real world.
I'm just confused on top of genuinely surprised to see that they would once again like to be friends in Facebook land. Hell! I'm suspicious!

This will be one of the first times I ask for advice on this blog I think.
What does a person do in this situation?
Does forgive and forget stretch all the way to inviting that person back into your online life? Can't you just have forgiven and then, well, COMPLETELY forgotten?
In one of the cases, accepting the simple thing that is an online request would invite a LOT of questions from family members and friends not excluding "Are you mad?" - he was a boy who broke my heart you see.

It's repaired and all by now but perhaps somethings just don't go together. Like my memory and social networking. I'll be giving it some more thought this week I guess.

In the meantime HERE are some things that DO go together.
Superheros and Dinosaurs. (and here's a link to a previous post if that's not cool enough for you)
Just lovely

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