Zombies
Pink Octopi of Death. ArDEATH!
Submitted by ardith on Fri, 2009-08-21 14:16
When I woke up this morning, the image burned into my head involved pink octopi encapsulating a person. The throbbing mass writhed as I tried to remove them off the body. When I finally got them off, the form revealed was curled in a fetal position, not moving.
Then I woke up.
What the heck? Death by octopi? Pink octopi?!
What could I have been trying to work out in my poor wee brain last night? I mean, I love octopi. For dinner. Tako sushi, takoyaki, hm tako tacos!
I don't recall much of the rest of my dream other than it involved an apartment about a resturant. I can only speculate the ghost of animals eaten attacked the chef for culinary atrocities.
I think it was probably the stress of trying to deal with wedding invitations with an already stressed out bride, through the champagne strawberry sangria did help.
Zombies = Fun (of course)
Submitted by ardith on Tue, 2007-06-12 17:04
At Broccoli, the president has a bit of an obsession about zombies. Well, so do Chris and Krystal who work in production.
They've put some serious thought about what to do if there WAS an actual zombie attack and have lengthy conversations about such a situation. Would the Broccoli office be a good place to wait out an attack? What would you do in an airport if there was a zombie attack? Who would you let into your zombie shelter?
Zombie-phile Krystal has sent me a link to the latest zombie delight to be offered. It does seem amusing.
Krystal doesn't have to say it, but I know she'd let me stay in her Zombie Shelter. Of course SOME people would not be allowed in the shelter. I totally agree with the PostSecret postcard attached. Well, not about MY best friends, but that SOME people are too selfish. ^_^;;