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
- I honestly was so bored of the episode until the last ten minutes.
- Am I the only one who’s getting extremely annoyed with Dale? I understand he’s trying to look out for people but he’s just being annoying about it.
- Shane… you’re batshit crazy. And it sorta turns me on.
- Blah blah blah, baby talk. Zombie talk… can we get out of the farm? No, because of course when they showed the clips for the second half of the season they’re still on the damn farm!
- Daryl is still my main squeeze. His determination to find Sophia makes me believe he just knew it in his nutsack that the little bitch was really that damn close.
- Curious. Was T-Dog just the random black guy because Glenn took over the minority part for the first half?
- I sorta pulled a Shane when I saw Rick helping Grandpa Crazy with the walkers. I’m like “are you fucking serious, Rick? ARE YOU SERIOUS?!”
- But then he proved his manhood when everyone went all slow and numb and shit when Sophia stepped out and shot that bitch in the head. I sorta wanted Carl to shoot her.
- Sophia was the best zombie~!!! She looked all evil like “MOTHERFUCKERS WERE TRYING TO FIND ME? I’M HERE! COME AT ME BRO!”
- Yes. Last ten minutes of awesomeness.
- Is it February yet?
