I reckon it must have heard my moaning last week because it sure came together to make sure the world is eerily quiet this morning. No guinea fowl, no cars up and down the road, no neighbours walking around talking…it’s dead. Which is quite disconcerting when you’re dreaming about zombies and wake to a world where everyone seems like they could have gone that route.
It really was an awesome dream though. Standard zombie practice really, people trapped in a house, they’re coming, bolt the doors and arm yourselves etc.
If the world had gone that route this morning I wouldn’t be in any condition to battle it though. It would be like Shaun of the Dead, but I don’t have a cornetto.
My imagination is reminding me that I’ve been very slack about watching my horrors lately. There’s nothing quite like a cheesy b-grade low budget horror flick to put me in a good mood. Do you realise how much funnier half these movies are than some comedies? It’s brilliant.
Soundtrack for my day: Kernkraft 400 – Zombie Nation
Oooh, Zombies!!
Glorious track! (saved)
My songza fav list is growing.
Now, I’m growing slightly paranoid that I might lose it all, because songza doesn’t have a register / login account system. So I presume they track my favs with cookies.
So what happens if they get deleted, lost or expire?
I’ll tell you what happens… I become enraged, go on a spree, and lots of innocent people get hurt.
Now, songza, do you reeeealy want to be responsible for all that SHIT!?
Well, do you?
You know, while you were really bored this morning, as I assume from the numerous emails I got telling me about new comments, I was in la la land being very happy and singing Cheap Trick – Surrender.
Let me sleep man!!
Cheap Trick – Surrender
(– HANDS WAVING IN THE AIR –)
So, have you slept enough?
** nodding head vigorously **
Yeaaaaaah, I was refusing to get out of bed but the Bull left and I knew he didn’t lock the front door security gate so I got up to do that and then I was awake :/ It’s just not right.
I woke up at about 2 in the morning. I was being chased by barricudas. Fucking shits were biting everything in sight.
I woke up and my pillow was in several pieces and my mouth tasted of polyester filling.
Hazardous!
You’ve got red on you.