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[i_amthecosmos]

I swear to motherfucking god, I would be at work when something like this happens. I was in a grocery store with a goddamn automatic door when the shit started. I will say this, wine bottles make an affective weapon against the walking dead, so do knives from the meat department. Nothing beats the satisifying sound of the ceramic bottles of almond oil against a head, though. That was nice.

I think the deli department did the best, also, Dennis from the meat department got out fine.

I did get to see my least favorite customer get taken down as he shuffled in from his car. That's one less 80 year old white supremcist in the world.

If I didn't live so close to work, no way would I have made it.

Doors and windows are reinforced, power still on. None of my neighbors seem to be around.

I'm on the second floor of a tiny apartment building with one narrow stairway.

I'm totally fucked.

Comments

[sorchar.livejournal.com]

Maybe not. You can hold them off better with them bottlenecked like that.

[roxx.livejournal.com]

Ah, I get it now. I was confused, but that's what I get for reading my flist backwards. LoL

[whisperingtome.livejournal.com]

That's what happened to me too, but I like this zombie stuff. :D

[i-amthecosmos.livejournal.com]

Hee! I came home from work at nine, and found post after post of zombie stuff, so I had to get in on that. I started late, but I had five posts in less than an hour.

[i-amthecosmos.livejournal.com]

*snort* That was fun. I even decided to unlock them, which I hardly ever do these days.