[after]
2006.10.15 Brained
2006.08.25 Smells like. . . .
2006.07.17 I Wanna Be Paparazzi
2006.06.19 Nu Mă, Nu Mă, Nu Mă Iei
2006.06.03 The tea battle continues
2006.05.25 Syrup
2006.05.22 Skunked
2006.04.30 Remote Access
2006.04.30 Amaebi Sandwich
2006.04.12 Photo Courtesy
2006.04.09 Your kidding
2006.04.02 Bite the Carrot
2006.03.22 Day of hellos and howdys
2006.03.08 More Conversation
2006.02.19 Beer, eh
2006.02.17 Drawing a Blank
2006.02.15 Yeah, yeah, yeah
2006.02.09 Reknown
2006.02.06 Glass
2006.01.23 If my home were bugged
2006.01.20 Home on the range, you knob
2005.12.30 Barrio Dark Side
2005.12.28 Sancho Panza
2005.12.25 Country Roads
2005.12.17 Meet the Parents
[before]
[earliest]

catblogging
day to day
dialogues
dreams
favourites
food
games
humour
knowledge
language
media
memes
metablogging
music
o canada
observed
peeves
philosophy
stories: now
stories: then
supernatural
texas our texas
travels

[rss feed]
Brained
"Have you thought about what would happen if a horde of zombies came out of that alley towards us?"

"Oh my god. I don't know. I think we'd be turned into zombies. Not a chance of surviving here."

"I wonder which would be worse — to be eaten alive in a fit of horrible pain, or to be lightly bitten, but then to become a zombie yourself and prey on your friends and loved ones?"

"I don't know. I saw one movie where there was almost nothing left of the guy, but he still dragged himself around trying to gnaw on people."

At this point the waitress arrived, and asked if we wanted anything to drink.

"I'll try the pale ale you have on draught."

"For me, I'll try the Newcastle Brain . . . I mean . . . Brown ale."

* * *

Maktaaq: I don't know about those poor animals at PetCetera. For example, I think that when the big zombie invasion happens, the first thing I'm going to do is break in there and set all those captive animals free.

Matt: . . . To make it easier for the zombies to eat the animals out on the sidewalk, rather than having to go to all the trouble to break into the place to eat them?

Maktaaq: Uh, no. Remember? Zombies don't eat fish.