"It was a horrible nightmare because I like to be amazing."
I would survive the apocalypse by being the chosen one. Random wise people I've never met would find me and give me weapons, aid, and advice. Plus I would be destined to win, which would help.
I don't ever watch the channels they are on, so like you, I'm only subjected to them on the internet.
I deleted Bravo and E from my channel lineup for my sanity, and to reduce my teeth grinding in my sleep. Worked like a charm.
he is generally lovely, but his ego is overly inflated for sure! I like to call him the specialist snowflake.
Exactly!!!!!
Nonsense. You owe it to your kid to give him/her the same quick, peaceful death that you yourself get. I wouldn't want my kid to have to suffer through the zombie apocalypse with a 99.99% certainty that he would die anyway.
I have a somewhat serious ongoing argument with my husband—I maintain that in a "almost everyone will die horribly" scenario (28 Days Later, Zombieland, The Road [not zombies but STILL!]) I would rather have a quick death without the almost-certainly futile struggle. He thinks I'm a "quitter" and, totally seriously,…
Right? I'm in no shape to survive this nonsense, and I'm not sure I want to live in the world that comes after. My zombie apocalypse plan is to kiss my loved ones goodbye, have a delicious last meal, and find the quickest, most painless way to die.
My strategy is also simple. Remain in Canada. Don't worry about it. We're too sparsely populate for widespread infection. Toronto will have to be sacrificed, of course, but that's the price we have to pay. The good news is that Toronto zombies won't know that 90% of the province is north of Barrie(Yes! There is…
Ironically, that's my strategy for
solid. Death by chocolate. Second best death under death by heart attack whilst having the best sex of your life.
I was convinced it was obviously white and gold then I saw blue and black and I can't see anything else. It's really unsettling.
No, it's clearly white and gold.
Yep yep yep, exactly this. My girlfriend is six years older than me, and doesn't live the healthiest of lifestyles, so I fully expect to outlive her. She's my whole world. Every time I get in an argument with her, I think of what my future self, after she's gone, would say to me in that moment. I snap out of it pretty…
same! When Downton Abbey killed off Matthew Crawley, I was a mess for days.. Not so much about the show, but the idea of suddenly losing one's husband just when things were looking sunny... Never never watched again.
Love this post. At the risk of sounding juvenile, I wish this would happen to me! But I have the feeling it never will and I'll settle for someone or end up an old maid. I think I'll go add some whiskey to my coffee and feel sorry for myself for a bit...ha
My grandparents were like the first ones you mentioned. My Grandma died and within a year my Pop-Pop was going down hill fast because she was gone. It was really terrifying to watch as a kid.
Maybe it's because I'm a Fincher fan, but I preferred the remake. I just don't know why they didn't adapt it to take place in upstate New York, if they were gonna go with the whole English language thing.