Errr... I mean, this:
Yes, that's right, the danger is not only due to zombies, but also, fireman poles, and wild Pokemon. And we had to wait at the station until the next subway train came. When it finally did arrive, it was dark and empty... and primed for zombie jokes.
You'd think the story would end there, and the photos... well, the photos were just starting. I'm scared. You should be too. If there was a caption for this, it would be "I don't even?" Or possibly, "You look like my aunt... but not..." The last one is according to Drew.
I swear I don't look like that normally. I don't know why I feel the need to justify this, but I do.
Similarly, I don't have a twin sister. But you know...
Technicoloured!
What happens if you X-Ray zombies:
Black and White, all classy-like:
Four for the price of one:
This one is probably my favourite! Swirlyyyyyy.
A la tunnel:
"It's like you're a vacuum." -- Cyn
Victoria: The stop's coming up.
Me: Aww. *Starts putting laptop away* (Yes, laptop. Not camera.)
Victoria: I said it's coming up. Take MOAR pictures!
And I did...
The End.
(No zombies were harmed in the making of this blog post. This needed saying.)
