Best to be the Changing Water

curled up on the couch in the Crack Den, randomly messing around on the internet with the PSP that James has long-term loaned me, and being thoroughly amused by zombie insurgence RP.

Apparently the zombies have taken over Silverdale and my love has been infected. It is not yet June 13th and the zombie incursion was unexpected so early in the year, which is probably why they've been this successful thus far.

I am still looking for some sort of cure for this condition. Hopefully before James decides that my brains are tasty, and I'm forced to shoot him.

So far he's been docile and quiet, after my initial warning about the state of my brains and his head versus my shotgun should he try anything. It seems one can retain some manner of lucid thought even after being bitten. I wonder how long it lasts.. In any case he's chained himself to the couch and returned to his programming work while I continue to research a cure.

Called Matt, told him to bring his shotgun. He missed the first surge of zombies, now littering the ground outside, and so far it's been fairly quiet since he arrived to guard my back while I use my google-fu.

Any thoughts? Anywhere you can point me to, my dear friends, in hopes of finding a cure before we become one with these monsters? Any hope of salvation for my love? Please, tell me there's something.

( Cut for length: Zee and I have a serious heart to heart, via YIM. )

It feels really really nice to have someone confirm that I really am helping. That I matter, on a personal level. Because for all the crazybeans that she is, I love this woman to pieces. I do not want to have her crazy children, I do not want to have a romantic relationship with her (she's far more needy than I could deal with as a girlfriend), none of that. I just want to treat her the way I think she deserves to be treated; much better than she has been. And I just want to love her and be there for her, as long as she needs me.

I'm proud of both of us, really. She's been so broken, and been through so much... and she's finally getting better. And I'm.. I'm helping her. I really, truly am. Simply by being there, I'm helping. It makes me so happy...

*Contently smiles, and drifts off to catch the sleep she needs before work tomorrow.*

Thanks to a dear friend, my night was made full of LOLs. And zombies.

teh_antisecks: *skullmunch*
onnakitty: O_o
teh_antisecks: *is a zombie*
teh_antisecks: *omnomnom*
onnakitty: .....
onnakitty: ZOMBIES!!!
onnakitty: *Runs screaming*
teh_antisecks: *shambles after*
onnakitty: *Climbs a ladder, HAH*
teh_antisecks: *knocks the ladder down, leaving her no way down.*
onnakitty: *Still not being eaten. Has a rope ladder for later, anyway. Prepared for zombies.*
teh_antisecks: *tree gets completely surrounded by zombies. All of whom can wait for a very long time.*
onnakitty: *Not in a tree?*
onnakitty: *Has a shotgun and an unlimited ammo cheat code.*
teh_antisecks: *zombies start stacking on top of one another. Also, due to a programming error, the shotgun does 0 damage*
onnakitty: Fuck!
teh_antisecks: *victory: Zombies*


Brought to you by IM!puppet theatre. We're here all week. But he's got studying to do. And my brains are now missing. Haven't they always been? I don't see why the zombies wanted me to begin with...

Memes gakked from wasteful_tears... ♥ to you, sweety. I'll comment when I can, okies?

( Mememememe~ buahaha. )
lawlz...

And I almost forgot...

NELLE. JENN. I MISS YOU GUYS SO HARD RIGHT NOW.

I miss everyone back home too. Desperately, I want to see everyone.

But for some unknown and oddball reason, Jenn and Nelle are at the top of my want-to-spend-time-with list.

JENN. PICTURES. OMG. NOW.

Pleeeeeeaaaaaassssseeeee~?

I miss y'all. T_T