I live in a magical world where my forest is surrounded by skyscrapers, hot dog venders and the unfortunate zombie-like creatures called tourists. Where I reside bullets are confused with fireworks and at night what comes out aren’t vampires but hookers. I’m a redheaded Puerto Rican with an overactive imagination.
I have a cupcake named muffin. A purple rocketship for my stars, a ginger eating an octopus and two bipolar clouds that scowl as much as my skull and crossbones. I ♥ vampires, werewolves, zombies, dinosaurs, the fae, robots, social networks, museums, photographs, music, hello kitty, my iPhone 4S named Bones, and my Nook Color named Zsadist.
Radiant as the Sun
- Shane. Shane Shane Shane… don’t you think you can do better than Andrea? I still can’t stand her.
- Dale has to chill, I don’t know what went wrong in his brain but how do you go to an obviously unstable man and ask him why the hell he has walkers in the barn. Now, reread what I just wrote. The motherfucker has walkers in the barn and you GO to him and ask him why he has them… o_O; obviously the fucker has issues.
- Maggie going at Lori? Priceless. But I’m glad the walker attacked some sense into Maggie. She dunno shit!
- Glenn is too sweet <3
- I love how Carl is basically like “Mom. You need to shove it and understand we don’t live in a world where I can be a kid. Now I’m a kid who got shot who wants to shoot shit up!”
- I don’t like the way Carol is looking at Daryl ._.
- Rick was a little too calm and a little too understanding when Lori finally said yeah, I fucked your boy. I mean, we know Rick figured it out. But I feel like he’s going to blow up at the wrong time.
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