We're zombie virgins. Not really sure what we're in for, but knowing that we both want more than dinner and a movie. It is date number two. He picks me up with duct tape and spare t-shirt in hand. We fumble a little, nervous smiles and laughs, knowing this is what we both want, that it will be so good, but both a little inexperienced, and now we're duct taped to announce our willingness to participate.
We walk to the edge of the crowd, polaroid camera in hand to document the experience and the best examples of zombies in the crowd.
Date is spotted by one of his friends, in full regalia, blood, bandages, sniffing for fresh brains. "Hey, what's up? Are you guys zombies? Where's your blood? Or are you becoming zombies....???"
"We're zombie curious"
Then our brains were promptly chomped. I'm smitten. read more