Bryan c. 1993
Well, after having what can only be described as the best month of my entire life, followed by an absolute shit week, I'm hoping that today will make up for the last 4 days and I can pretend like they never happened. I'm starting my day by having candy for breakfast. And as soon as I get out to Norfolk this evening I am covering myself in corpse paint and fake blood. I can not wait.
I look genuinely happy here for once in my life, right?
You think you're a zombie, you think its a scene
From some monster magazine
Well, open your eyes [now/too late]
This aint no fantasy, boy
[p.s. sil-ver sham-rock! Fuck! Get this song out of my head!!]
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