Sunday, October 18, 2009
So I decided I'm goin' as...yep you guessed it.....
I bought a treacherous mullett wig along with a gory gash that I will be applying to my forehead as well as the "throat slashed" look. I'm goin' for "fresh" redneck zombie with lots of gooey blood.
When I put the mullett on and popped my gnarly green teeth in, Nick could barely look at me. He said "If I had to bang that for the rest of my life, I'd kill myself." YES!!! I was going to be "Angela" from Night of the Demons but after seeing the perfect splendor that is "Zombieland", I had no choice but to honor it.
As far as continuing my story....sigh.....what's wrong with me? It's like I just lost it. I'm unable to seperate the re-telling and the re-living of it. I'm not sure what it will take to spur me forward but for now,I am at a loss. I have ZERO passion for writing at this very moment. It seems tedious and nonsensical.