…the dead shall walk the earth.
I think the only reason I bothered to brush my hair this morning was so that people didn’t think the zombie apocalypse had started.
(And I’m willing to take the blame for a lot of things, but the Rapture? Not so much.)
Yeah. As soon as I’m done with my work meeting, I’m going back home and crawling into bed to die.
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