Um, well, we listened to aggressively cheerful music sung by people chosen for their ability to dance. Then we ate cookie dough, and talked about boys.

Giles ,'Get It Done'


What Happens in Natter 35 Stays in Natter 35  

Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.


-t - Jun 03, 2005 7:45:13 am PDT #9059 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

No microwave? Zombification is hard.


tommyrot - Jun 03, 2005 7:48:53 am PDT #9060 of 10001
Sir, it's not an offence to let your cat eat your bacon. Okay? And we don't arrest cats, I'm very sorry.

A walk-in freezer would be ideal, because it doubles as a place to store victims until their bodies can be disposed of. I mean, just because you're a brain-eating zombie, doesn't necessarily mean you want rotting corpses littering the house....

Not that there's anything wrong with that....


§ ita § - Jun 03, 2005 7:49:21 am PDT #9061 of 10001
Well not canonically, no, but this is transformative fiction.

Zombification is hard.

Not to be confused with a zombie ficathon. Which, I think, is a bit less hard, although not for me.


ChiKat - Jun 03, 2005 7:50:24 am PDT #9062 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

Or, a room of cryogenic chambers. Then, you can store victims until you're hungry. And then you have fresh brains all the time without the fuss of having to go hunt.


Laura - Jun 03, 2005 7:50:38 am PDT #9063 of 10001
Our wings are not tired.

Don't click the link if you're planning on getting any work done today.

For the record, I am not very good at this game. So work it is. I did bookmark for future attempts.


Steph L. - Jun 03, 2005 7:51:04 am PDT #9064 of 10001
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe

Not to be confused with a zombie ficathon. Which, I think, is a bit less hard, although not for me.

I dunno -- would the *zombies* be writing the fic?

Maybe that explains the masses of badfic -- zombies are writing it!


Lee - Jun 03, 2005 7:56:02 am PDT #9065 of 10001
The feeling you get when your brain finally lets your heart get in its pants.

I encourage everyone to have fastfood for lunch. Fast Food Friday!

I think I may just do this. There is a Jack in the Box not too far from me.


-t - Jun 03, 2005 7:56:30 am PDT #9066 of 10001
I am a woman of various inclinations and only some of the time are they to burn everything down in frustration

I can see where this game may get adictive if I get a little better at it.

Y'all are asking a lot of someone whose brain has been eaten.


Connie Neil - Jun 03, 2005 7:57:43 am PDT #9067 of 10001
brillig

There is a Jack in the Box not too far from me

What what if I don't want my brains to all be named Jack? What about a Steve in the Box?

(see zombie discussion)


ChiKat - Jun 03, 2005 7:58:30 am PDT #9068 of 10001
That man was going to shank me. Over an omelette. Two eggs and a slice of government cheese. Is that what my life is worth?

My mouse doesn't like that game. It keeps getting hung up and I die.